You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 730: Trained my nephew into a grandson

   Chapter 730 Train your nephew to become a grandson

"I knew it was her ghost!" Gu Jun sneered, "Last night she saw Mi Sheng as if she had seen a ghost, and her daughter Fang Mingzhu was dying and clamoring that she was your fiancee. "

  Gu Jun let out a cold voice, and told Gu Qi: "What is the relationship between Chamisheng's mother and Yi Xinning?"

  Gu Qi said: "Master, this may take a while."

   Hackers can’t solve this kind of thing. They have to send someone to find people who are familiar with Mi Sheng’s mother and Yi Xinning to get news.

  Some wealthy aristocrats hide it well, and it may not be possible to find out in ten and a half months.

  It depends on their luck and their ability to hide their privacy.

  Gu Jun said: "As soon as possible!"

  Gu Qi should be loudly.

  After Gu Jun hung up Gu Qi's phone one by one, he connected to Gu Chi's cell phone again: "Xiao Chi, send someone to bring Mi Sheng back."

   Gu Chi hesitated: "Master, I think Miss Mi Sheng is in a bad mood, I am afraid I will not agree to come back."

  Gu Jun looked at the slap print on Qiao Zui’s face and sneered, “She doesn’t want to, you can find a way to make her willing, I will see her in an hour!”

Gu Jun’s tone was too terrifying. Ye Xingbei was afraid of Gu Chi’s misunderstanding, so he used Mi Sheng directly. It will not end well in the future. He quickly added: “Xiao Chi, don’t mess around, you can think of a way, such as with Xiaomi Said, Xiao Qiao had an injury on his arm, and passed out in pain, still chanting her name, asking her if she would like to see Xiao Qiao."

   "Yes, Madam Young," Gu Chi replied, "I understand."

  Hung up the phone, Ye Xingbei sighed and asked Qiao Zui: "What is the relationship between Xiaomi's mother and Fang Yixian's mother, do you know?"

   "I don't know," Qiao Zui shook his head, "I never heard Brother Yao mentioned it."

  Ye Xingbei frowned as he watched the palm print on his face, got up and took an ice cube, wrapped it in a towel, and handed it to him for a cold compress.

  She found out. As soon as Gu Wuye saw the slap print on Qiao Zui's face, his anger reached its peak.

  This person has a stiff mouth, and his nephew can't be rejected. It is estimated that his heart hurts like eyeballs. The palm is printed on Qiao Zui's face, but it is like a fan on the tip of his heart.

  Qiao Zui took the ice cube wrapped in a towel and thanked him in a low voice: "Thank you, my aunt."

   "It's okay," Ye Xingbei made another pot of tea for Gu Jun, and handed it to Gu Junzhu's hand, "Drink some tea and calm down, don't be so angry, you are going to dry the house."

"I'm not angry," Gu Wuye took a sip of tea, his voice finally eased a little, and he was no longer enraged and cold as if it were wrapped in ice balls. "I am a person who hates iron and steel, and is in my twenties. , Look at his promise."

  Ye Xingbei squinted at him, "How about you are your little uncle, but he is not your uncle? Isn't it normal to lose control of emotions? Isn't it normal to lose control? No reaction at all, it is a hard-hearted, abnormal!"

"Can I chase my wife back if I am out of control?" Gu Jun sneered. "Drink a few bottles of wine and get drunk to death. The problem will be solved and Mi Sheng will be able to come back? Just like him, he only had one arm left. Even if he is lucky, just like him, it would be nice to be able to come back alive!"

  Drunk Qiao covered his face with ice cubes, and his good nephew was trained to be a grandson. He honestly bowed his head and apologized: "Uncle, I was wrong. I was too impulsive. I will change it later."

  Gu Jun chuckled, leaning sideways and drinking tea with his back facing him, not seeing or worrying.

  (End of this chapter)