Chapter 569: 569 Our Dad (3)_1
"Could you not act so tough next ti," Eleven adjusted his seating position to make him more comfortable, "Since you knew we were at the Gu’s, you could have let Su Bai bring people, whether it’s your people or the police, wouldn’t it be fine? But you insisted on going yourself."
"Of course I had to go myself. Do you think Su Bai could handle that place? Even if the actual police went there, they might not be able to bring the person back."
"That old man..." Eleven pondered and nodded, "Indeed, he’s incredibly stubborn, putting on airs as if he were an emperor, assuming that everyone must comply with his decisions! What kind of world are we living in now? It’s not like the old days, he overestimates himself!"
Speaking of this made him angry, particularly thinking of the old man’s arrogant deanor at the Gu’s.
Both their children are hers. Even if Cute wasn’t raised by her, the child is still Gu Liancheng’s. Both of the actual parents haven’t even spoken about this, so what gives him the right to send their children to England?
Hearing Eleven’s angry words, Gu Liancheng curled the corner of his mouth and chuckled. "Indeed, that’s what Old Master Gu is like. So people are so used to adulation that it brings about problems."
"But being mad is one thing, if you hadn’t co tonight, we really wouldn’t have been able to leave the Gu Residence," Eleven expressed his doubt, "But why did Old Master Gu let us go as soon as you arrived? He could have... kept you there as well."
Gu Liancheng laughed, "You think my na ’Gu Liancheng’ just sounds good? If not even my arrival could convince him to let you go, wouldn’t you all be stuck at the Gu Residence forever?"
"I wouldn’t want to stay in their residence, having to monitor Old Master Gu’s expressions all day, that’s so depressing!"
But...
She only discovered today that the na "Gu Liancheng" was indeed useful!
"Ah... I’m so dizzy..." he called out a few tis, yet the corners of his mouth held a touch of amusent.
"Still dizzy? Is your wound still bleeding? Stay still; lean gently."
"Gu Qianxun, if they didn’t know better, they’d think I had been abusing you for the four years you’ve lived with . Why haven’t you gained any weight? Your shoulders are so bony; it’s uncomfortable leaning against you."
"So it’s my fault for not gaining weight?" Eleven sighed, "I’ll help you, take it slow and lie on my leg for a bit - just don’t fall asleep."
As Gu Liancheng wished, he lay down and used Eleven’s thigh as a pillow; he nodded contentedly, "This is much more comfortable."
Actually, Eleven was fully aware that even if he were to fuss about it and she continued to lean on his shoulder, what could he do? That said, looking at his pitiful expression, she may as well let him use her as a pillow. He must be feeling pretty pleased with himself.
...
They returned to his luxurious sickroom where he obediently agreed to have his temperature taken, no longer insisting that it must be done on his arm.
Inside, Eleven found the whole situation rather amusing, though she wasn’t sure why.
A nurse brought the injection, and Eleven supported him by his side, helping him move back to his sickbed.
Gu Liancheng joked, "Why don’t you beco a nurse?"
"Why would I want to be a nurse? Being a nurse is so annoying, having to look after all of you fussy patients every day, right sister?"
"Ah?" The nurse managed a dry laugh, not daring to contradict Gu Liancheng, she quickly added, "No... Fourth Master is easy to take care of."
"Look at you, you scared her into not telling the truth!" Eleven deflated him.
"That’s why you should beco a nurse," Gu Liancheng joked, "You’re not scared of . If you were a nurse, I would co and be your practice target every day, okay?"
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