Chapter 580 Mother, help! This man is going to kill me!
Gu Nuoer fluttered her long eyelashes and said hello in a sweet voice.
"Uncle concierge~Are Uncle Bai and the others at home?"
After saying that, she scratched her face with her white and tender little hands.
"Brother Siming hasn't come to play in the nest for two days!"
The concierge quickly explained: "Recently, a relative came to the house, and there was a lot of trouble. The master and his wife had a headache because of this, and the young master even took action..."
"Are you taking action?" Gu Nuoer's eyes suddenly widened.
The concierge led Gu Nuoer towards the main hall.
He looked eager to call for reinforcements: "Yes! Those people seem to be the madam's natal family, and they came to the door now, and they have bad intentions! They are acting rogue, and the princess will know it as soon as she sees them."
Before the two of them entered the main hall, Gu Nuoer heard a rough and older voice——
"You are my daughter after all, so what's wrong with me coming to see you? Poria is your sister, and she just lost her husband not long ago. If you don't take care of her, why are you waiting for me to take care of her when half of her body is about to be buried?
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Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Bai replied angrily: "You kicked me out of the house when I was nine years old. We haven't seen each other for so many years, and when we came here, you asked me to take care of orphans and widows. Why?"
"Sister..." A soft cry with a cry: "If my child was not still young, I would never want to trouble you and my brother-in-law. You are now married to a general and are living a good life. Please help us, mother and son.
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"Don't call me sister! When you accused me of stealing family money, my mother kicked me out of the house. Do you think I forgot about it?" Mrs. Bai said coldly, rolling her sleeves.
She looked resolute and gritted her teeth: "In short, neither my husband nor I will take you in. You can take a boat back to Nanxiang tomorrow!"
Gu Nuoer waved her little hand and signaled the concierge not to speak.
She stood to the side of the door and listened quietly.
Nanxiang?
I seem to have seen it on my father's map of Kantu.
It seems to be a small town a little far away!
Gu Nuoer's little head slowly poked inside and took a look.
Bai Yi's face was tense. He was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, and Mrs. Bai was sitting on his right. Both of them looked unhappy.
A woman is kneeling on the ground, wearing a white embroidered dress.
With his back to Gu Nuoer, he couldn't see her face.
It was only through her slightly shrugged shoulders that she could tell she was crying.
And sitting on the chair next to him was an old man over sixty years old.
He was holding a white rag and covering his forehead with a look of difficulty on his face.
Gu Nuoer blinked.
Brother Siming is not here either?
The old man slapped the arm of the chair hard and said, "Why are you so heartless? I am your father after all! It's just that I won't let you raise me, and I was injured like this by your adopted son!"
If it gets out and you allow your adopted son to beat his father, hey, General Bai's reputation will be bad!"
Madam Bai suddenly frowned and shouted angrily: "If you don't act like a fool, Siming won't hurt anyone to protect me!"
At this moment, the sound of a child crying in a high-pitched voice came from the other side of the corridor——
"Let me go! Mother, mother, help! This person is going to kill me!"
Gu Nuoer quickly stood up straight and looked over with moist eyes.
Brother Siming, who had not been seen for two days, was seen holding a long sword in his left hand and a little boy kicking his legs randomly in his right hand.
His unruly brows and eyes were filled with a killing intent.
It was as if he was preparing to take the little boy to the main hall and kill him!
However, when Ye Siming saw Gu Nuoer standing at the door, blinking at him with big eyes.
Ye Siming was startled, and the cold expression on his face softened a lot.
There was a crisp "bang" sound, and he threw the sword to the ground.