He tried to stop Ye Xingli avoided and pulled harder.

"Uncle!" Xiao Shushui suddenly ran in crying, threw herself into Ye Xingli's arms, and hugged Ye Xingli's neck.

Ye Xingli stopped afraid of hurting the sapling.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Shumiao raised her hand and wiped the blood from Ye Xingli's mouth, and the tears fell like beads with broken tears.

"My uncle made a mistake." Ye Xingli's face was swollen and he was a little confused.

He didn't want Xiaoshui to see his embarrassed look, so he pressed Xiaoshui's face into his arms, "Little Shui doesn't cry, my uncle doesn't hurt."

"It hurts, it hurts!" The little tree seedling struggled to emerge from his arms and looked at Gu Junzhu with tears in his eyes: "Dad, don't hit your uncle, okay? My uncle knew he was wrong, and my mother said that it would be better to persuade and educate the child who knew the wrong one, and he could not be physically punished."

A little warm color appeared on Gu Junzhu's cold face, and he waved to the saplings: "Come here."

Xiaoshu Seedling looked at Ye Xingli, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked to Gu Junzhu, snuggled into Gu Junzhu's arms, and begged in a low voice: "Dad, wouldn't you beat my uncle? My uncle is the best for my mother and Xiaoshu."

When he didn't see Gu Junzhu, Ye Xingli played the role of his father in his mind.

Although Ye Xingli is a little childish, too lively and not very calm, he is the one who loves saplings the most besides Ye Xingbei.

Although Ye Xingli is a waver among many people, it is not very reliable, but he can give the saplings warmth and a sense of security.

A child’s mind is very simple, and the person who loves him is a good person.

Before Gu Junzhu appeared, in the world of saplings, the most important people were Ye Xingbei and Ye Xingli.

At this moment, seeing Ye Xingli hurt her face, Xiao Shushui felt that her face and heart were in pain.

He didn't know what heartache means, but he knew that he felt very uncomfortable when he saw his uncle being injured.

Seeing his uncle kneeling on the ground, he felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

He didn't understand why this happened.

Aren't he, his uncle, and his parents a family?

Why did my uncle kneel down to his father, and why did he hit himself?

Dad seemed very angry with his uncle, so who should he help?

Gu Junzhu touched the little tree sapling's head, looked at Ye Xinglan and Ye Xingli, and said lightly: "You go back. Will Ye Xiaobei go to see your father? She will make the decision by herself. When she wakes up, I will notify you to come to see her."

He pressed the little tree seedling's face in his arms, raised his hand and lifted up the blanket on Ye Xingbei's body, lifted up a corner of her pajamas, revealing the whip marks on her body, and looked at the two brothers coldly and said, "Look clearly, this is what your Ye family owes her! When she wakes up, if she is willing to go to the Ye family, it will be her Virgin White Lotus, and she will be soft-hearted and unsuccessful. If she doesn't want to, it will be natural and natural!"

Looking at the hole that was torn by a whip on Ye Xingbei's body, Ye Xingli took a breath and wished he could rush to the master's house immediately and tear Wu Qizhen into pieces!

Ye Xinglan opened his eyes and felt ashamed.

The two brothers had no shame to stay and left the Gu family manor.

Ye Xingli didn't get on Ye Xinglan's car.

He didn't drive himself, so he got into Zhenqi's car and called Zhenchu ​​in another car: "Call people! You have to call me! Call everyone under my control, and we will meet at the door of the teacher's house in twenty minutes."

Zhen Chu was a little confused and asked hesitantly: "Young Master, why are you asking so many people to go to the teacher's house?"
Chapter completed!