Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 580: Mother, help! This man is going to kill

Gu Nuo'er fluttered her eyelashes and said hello in a milky voice.

"Uncle the porter~ Uncle Bai, are they at home?"

After she finished speaking, she scratched her face with her tender and tender hand.

"Brother Siming hasn't come to find a nest for two days!"

The concierge quickly explained: "There is a relative in the house recently, and there is a lot of trouble. The master and his wife have a headache because of this, and the young master has done it..."

"Have you started?" Gu Nuo'er suddenly opened her eyes.

The porter led Gu Nuoer towards the main hall.

He had a look of eagerness to rescue soldiers: "Yeah! Those people seem to be Madam's maiden family. They came to the door at this time, but they are not at ease! They are rogues, and the princess will know when she sees them."

Before the two entered the main hall, Gu Nuoer heard a heavy and old voice——

"You are my daughter after all, so why can't I come to see you? Fuling is your sister, she just lost her husband not long ago, if you don't take care of her, are you still waiting for my half body to be taken care of? !"

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Bai replied angrily: "You kicked me out of the house when I was nine years old. After so many years of not seeing each other, you let me serve orphans and widows as soon as you came, why?"

"Sister..." A weak and crying call: "If it weren't for my child being still young, I would never have wanted to trouble you and your brother-in-law. You are married to a general, and you are living a good life. Please help our mother and son. Bar."

"Don't call me sister! Back then, you slandered me for stealing the money from my family and made me kick me out of the house by my mother. Do you think I forgot?" Madam Bai said coldly.

She had a resolute face and gritted her teeth: "In short, neither my husband nor I will take you in. Tomorrow you will take a boat and go back to Nanxiang!"

Gu Nuo'er waved her small hand and motioned to the porter not to speak.

She stood by the side of the door, listening quietly.

Nanxiang?

It seems that I have seen it on my father's map.

It seems to be a little far away town!

Gu Nuoer's little head slowly probed in and took a look.

Bai Yi's face was tense, sitting on the chair of the Grand Master, and Mrs. Bai was sitting on the right. Both of them didn't look good.

There was a woman kneeling on the ground, wearing a white embroidered dress.

With her back to Gu Nuo'er, she couldn't see her face.

She was crying only through her slightly shrugged shoulders.

On the chair beside him sat an old man who was over 60 years old.

He took a white rag and was covering his forehead, looking like he was not easy to get along with.

Gu Nuo'er blinked.

Brother Siming isn't here either?

Seeing the old man, he slapped the chair and said, "Why are you so unconscionable? I'm your father after all! It's just that you don't want to keep me, and you were injured by your adopted son!

If you say it out, you condone the adopted son to beat the father's generation, ah, the reputation of General Bai is afraid that it will not sound good! "

Madam Bai frowned and shouted angrily, "If you don't roll around, Si Ming won't hurt anyone in order to protect me!"

At this moment, the sound of a child screaming and crying came from the other side of the corridor—

"Let go of me! Mother, mother, help! This man is going to kill me!"

Gu Nuoer quickly stood up straight and looked over with her moist eyes.

I saw Brother Siming, who had not seen him for two days, holding a long sword in his left hand and a little boy who was kicking his legs in his right hand.

His arrogant brows were filled with killing chills.

As if preparing to bring the little boy to the main hall to be slaughtered!

However, when Ye Siming saw Gu Nuoer standing at the door, he was blinking at him with big eyes.

Ye Siming was stunned, and the gloomy expression on his face eased a lot.

With a crisp sound, he threw the sword on the ground.