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Chapter 88

Let’s talk

The farce ended when Fu Tingting suffered a 'heart attack'. After Andrew gave her medicine, he carried the sick beauty back to the room to rest.

An's mother felt sorry for the injury on Luo Yun's face and didn't care about anything else. She took her daughter into the house and carefully applied medicine to her daughter, for fear of leaving any sequelae on her face or ruining her appearance.

For a moment, only Gu Qingyuan and An's father were left in the living room, staring at each other. You looked at me, I looked at you, and no one moved.

An Zhentian is a martial artist. He is naturally talented and bold, and he is also a male chauvinist. Apart from being afraid of his father and his wife when he was a child, he has never been afraid of anyone, but today he was attacked by such a young man.

His eyes were frightened, not to mention how unhappy he felt.

Just at this time, Xiao Wu, a student in the front yard, helped the scarred senior brother to the backyard. As soon as he saw An Zhentian, he yelled: "Master, Master! Someone is here to play in the restaurant today!"

Hearing this, An Zhentian was even more furious: "Which bastard dares to come and kick my martial arts gym! I'm so impatient!"

"That's him!" Xiao Wu and Senior Brother both pointed at Gu Qingyuan.

Gu Qingyuan clenched his fists casually and said calmly: "Oh, I haven't exercised for a long time. I just used them to practice my skills."

An Zhentian was even more angry. He glared at his incompetent students: "He defeated you all by himself?"

Xiaowu and Senior Brother looked at each other, lowered their heads in shame, and said with grief and anger: "Master, this boy is very skilled, even our brothers and sisters can't fight him together..."

When An Zhentian heard this, his face turned even darker, "A dozen of you can't beat him alone?!"

Xiaowu and Senior Brother were so embarrassed that they wanted to find a place to burrow into.

An Zhentian was so angry that the whole table was filled with anger, and he looked directly at Gu Qingyuan: "You're a good boy, let me test how powerful your skills are!"

Gu Qingyuan thought that the girl's delicate and pretty face was swollen like this, and he wanted to beat her just now, but when he thought that this man was the girl's biological father, it was natural for him to discipline his daughter, so it didn't seem right for him to hit someone like this.

Well, now that he heard what An Zhentian said, it gave him a justifiable reason, and he immediately curled his thin lips: "Then, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

In the other room, Mother An was wiping An Luoyun's face with a blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing potion.

An Luoyun was lying on the bed, eyes closed, quietly enjoying her mother's tenderness.

I had never thought about what it would be like if I lost this kind of tenderness. It wasn't until these two days that I realized how uncomfortable and painful it was.

She now misses the past days very much and yearns for the warmth of her family.

"Does it still hurt?" Mother An asked cautiously while applying the lotion distressedly, fearing that the force would be too strong and her daughter would suffer again.

An Luoyun shook his head, slightly opened his eyes and looked at his mother: "It doesn't hurt, Mom, it doesn't hurt at all."

Hearing her say this, An's mother felt even more uncomfortable, "Luo Yun, don't blame your father. You know that your father loves you the most. If he doesn't make some gesture, he won't be able to explain it to Tingting...

…”

"I know." An Luoyun said slowly: "I know everything, Mom, do you believe me?"

An Luoyun opened his eyes completely and looked at his mother. He suddenly realized that her mother was much more haggard.

Mother An hugged her and cried in a low voice: "My child, why don't you believe me? You are a piece of flesh that fell from my mother's body! Can I still not know what kind of child you are? I just feel sorry for you. I feel sorry for you in the past."

How could you say something like that if you are so simple and kind? Do you know how painful it was for my mother when she heard you personally admit that you were the one who made the recording of Tingting."

"And your brother." An's mother sobbed, "Tingting insisted that it was you. Zhuo Yu believed it, but in his heart he was still worried about you. He was afraid that if you couldn't think about it, he would take advantage of Tingting.

After he fell asleep, he came out to look for you secretly. When he saw you staying at your friend's house, he left with peace of mind. He used the remaining time to find out the truth. Your brother has not slept a wink for two days and two nights since the day before yesterday..."

Hearing what An's mother said, Luo Yun felt even more uncomfortable, as if he had swallowed a stone. He could not sleep or eat well: "I don't know, I really don't know. I thought my brother..."

She thought her brother was really going to sever ties with her, but she didn't expect her brother to care about her in such a way. She was touched and uncomfortable at the same time.

The mother and daughter talked openly for a while. An Luoyun felt much better and showed his first smile in two days.

Seeing Luo Yun's smiling face, An's mother felt a little relieved, but suddenly thought of Gu Qingyuan coming outside.

"Luo Yun, who was the man who protected you just now? Was he your boyfriend?"

Hearing this, An Luoyun blushed and hesitated: "What kind of boyfriend...just, just ordinary friends."

"Would an ordinary friend protect you like this?" Mother An obviously didn't believe it. "Look at what he said. He said, 'No one is allowed to touch you except me.' Mom doesn't believe that you are ordinary friends."

An Luoyun's face was even hotter. Fortunately, because her face was already red and swollen, she couldn't see it. She retorted with some embarrassment: "What I said is true, he is my...boss! Yes! He is

The boss of our company!"

Mother An looked at her coquettish little daughter and how could she not understand that her daughter was shy? She couldn't help sighing that her daughter had really grown up. She thought she would be with Yan'er, but she didn't expect that her daughter would be together.

, she actually has someone she likes.

Mother An thought of Gu Qingyuan's unhesitating behavior of protecting Luo Yun behind him, and couldn't help but nodded secretly. She didn't care about his family background. Her only request for her future son-in-law was that he could love Luo Yun well.

And protect her.

At this moment, a violent fighting sound suddenly came from downstairs, and An Luoyun and An's mother were startled.

"What's going on? Who started a fight?"

The mother and daughter looked at each other and hurried downstairs.

As soon as she returned to the living room, before An Luoyun could take a breath, she saw the handsome Gu Qingyuan, who lifted up her father's majestic body and threw it out.

An Luoyun: "..." Who can tell her what is going on?

An's mother was also frightened. This... why did the future son-in-law she had just favored start a fight with her husband?

An Zhentian, who was thrown out by Gu Qingyuan, fell to the ground. His face was injured and his arm was almost dislocated. Just when An Luoyun thought it was over and his father was going to be furious, he saw An Zhentianyang

With a shout:

"Good boy! I haven't beaten you so hard in a long time! Come again!"

Gu Qingyuan glanced at An Luoyun, his eyes fell on her red and swollen face, and then he rubbed his hands expressionlessly: "Come."
Chapter completed!
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