An hour later, Xihe waited for Gu Gu Gu, who hurried over.
Wearing a decent suit and a gentle smile on his lips, he apologized politely when he saw Xihe: "Thank you, Miss Jiang, for saving my young master."
Xihe looked calmly: "Don't classmate Gu's parents have time?"
The housekeeper smiled gently: "My master and his wife will be here in a minute. Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your courage in saving my young master. You are really brave. My master and his wife will definitely thank you."
Xihe stood up: "No need, it's just a little effort."
He glanced at Gu Hui, who was sleeping in the ward, and said, "Since Mr. Gu is fine, I'll go back first."
Butler Gu said hurriedly: "I'll ask the driver to take you off."
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When I got home, the huge villa was dark.
Xihe closed the door, put on his slippers, and went straight to the original owner's room on the second floor. The window faced a tall banyan tree, and the nanny had already closed the window to keep out the wind and rain.
The bedroom is based on white, the decoration is elegant and clean, and the roses are in full bloom on the balcony.
Xihe opened the cloakroom and took out a pair of pajamas that had not been worn by the original owner and entered the bathroom. The bathroom was paved with non-slip floors. Xihe stood in front of the mirror——
Almond eyes, small nose, red lips, and a slender sixteen-year-old figure.
Jiang Mo raised her hand and slid her fingertips from her light eyebrows to her small chin: "You can't tell a person by his appearance."
I was in a hurry to go to class this morning and didn't have time to take a closer look. When I took a closer look, I realized that this body looked extraordinarily pure and beautiful, with delicate skin and a slightly frowning brow that always contained an indelible sadness.
Those who didn't know the situation thought she was a weak girl who could be bullied, but in fact the original owner was terribly scheming.
Jiang Mo is sixteen years old. As a marginal character in a Mary Sue, she seems to have no threat at all. She is just the daughter of a nouveau riche.
She was born into wealth, her father was busy with her career, and her mother was busy dealing with mistresses who came one after another.
Unlike the four major families of Guan, Zhao, Gu, and Ouyang, which have been prosperous for hundreds of years, the Jiang family only came into being in Jiang's father's generation. In the eyes of others, they are not even qualified to talk to the four major families.
Father Jiang sent the original protagonist to school, hoping that the heroine would join the four major families.
The original owner was ambitious. She fell in love with Prince Gu, but he was not interested in her. Instead, she had a crush on Shen Weiwei, who would laugh and play with him.
The original owner was troubled until one day, she discovered that the illegitimate son of the Gu family seemed to be interested in her.
What happens next...
Xihe stroked his brow, and the trace of sadness was gradually dissipating.
The person who beat Gu Hui was the one who was found by the original owner. She made a scene of a hero saving a beauty. When Gu Hui was dying, she ran to save him, and then walked away, making Gu Hui deeply in love.
So far, it has become a spare tire of affection, and it can be used wherever the original owner points.
As an illegitimate child, he was already disliked, but now he was even more disgusted by Father Gu. In the end, he was kicked out ruthlessly and turned into a gangster.
When Xihe arrived, it was already too late. The original owner was afraid of being implicated, so she didn't even add the contact information of those gangsters. She couldn't get out of the school and had to follow the original plan to save people.
After wiping his face, Xihe turned and walked into the bathroom. The shower head was turned on, and the mist rose and blurred the glass...
For several days, Gu Hui did not come to school, and the atmosphere in the class gradually eased. The biggest excitement every day was when several princes came to play with Shen Weiwei, chatting and laughing, which made people envious.
Xihe kept a low profile in class like the original owner, and saw Gu Hui again on the street.
The boy put his hands in his pockets and wandered aimlessly on the street. The bruise on his face was very obvious. He was still wearing the same clothes as today, a loose black T-shirt, overalls, and long legs.
The clothes were a little wrinkled, there were a few black footprints on the white shoes, and the lips were pursed, a bit fierce.
A little girl selling flowers walked over and said timidly, "Brother, buy a bouquet of flowers."
Gu Hui: Walking by with an expressionless face.
The little girl blinked and caught up: "Brother, brother..."
Gu Hui was impatient: "Go away!"
The little girl: "Wow--" cried loudly.
Then the passers-by stopped, pulled the girl behind him and began to accuse him. The boy stood coldly in the middle of the crowd, expressionless, even a little annoyed.
He turned his gaze and suddenly faced Xihe through the crowd, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Xihe walked over with the things in his hands, pulled the boy behind him, and said to several passers-by with excited faces: "After talking for so long, shouldn't I buy a few flowers too?"
He took out the money and pulled a flower out of the little girl's arms: "My boyfriend didn't bring any money with him, so I bought this flower myself."
The few people who were squirting excitedly paused for a moment. Xihe twitched the corners of his mouth, looked down at the frightened little girl, and said in a gentle voice: "Little sister, I apologize for my brother. My brother has been paralyzed since he was a child and can't laugh very well. , does it scare you?"
The little girl blinked with wet eyes and hiccupped: "No, sister, there is no need to apologize. It's my fault and I shouldn't pester my brother."
Xihe smiled and touched her head: "She's so good."
Looking at the embarrassed people, he smiled slightly, said 'goodbye', turned around and left with Gu Hui.
Far away from the crowd, the street lights were dim, the two of them were walking in front of each other, with the sound of dogs barking and the occasional passing vehicle in their ears. Waiting for the traffic light at an intersection, Gu Hui suddenly said: "Who told you that I have a paralyzed face and can't laugh?"
The boy was probably in the stage of changing his voice, and his voice was rough. As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Xihe was stunned for a moment, then said gently and gently: "Because I have never seen you smile before."
Gu Hui put his hands in his pockets and didn't look at her.
The green light turned on, and the two people crossed the road and walked to the zebra crossing on the opposite side. Thinking of his injury, Xihe couldn't help but said: "Is the wound healed? Why don't you stay in the hospital for a few days? And the injury on your face..."
Raising his hand to touch, Gu Hui avoided looking at her with a frown.
Xihe blinked, put down his hand, and turned to walk towards his own community: "Remember to apply medicine. Although it's okay for a boy to have some injuries on his face, the scars are always unsightly..."
"Are you the sea? You are so lenient."
"Whether I am beautiful or ugly is none of your business." He turned around and strode away, his back filled with anger.
Xihe:? ? ?
She just said "unsightly" and it exploded? This temper is too hot.
The next day Xihe went to school. In the middle of class, the door was kicked open with a bang.
'Bang Dang',
The teacher and classmates were so frightened that they trembled.
Gu Hui, however, walked through the classroom expressionlessly as if nothing was wrong, walked to his seat, lay down, and began to sleep.
Whole class: "..."
Dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Thinking of something, I looked up and down, eh? Haven't you been dealt with by Mr. Gu?
Gu Hui: "..."
He picked up the book on the table and threw it at it: "Look at the mud horse!"
boom--
Xihe, who was hit innocently again: "..." She touched her head, slowly turned her head, and looked at Gu Hui expressionlessly.
Gu Hui: "..."
