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Hearing this, Mrs. Gu¡¯s face turned a little ugly, and she said in a deep voice: ¡°You mean she is still kneeling in the utility room?¡±
The servant nodded uneasily: "Yes."
"Nonsense!" Mrs. Gu said angrily.
Yang Huiru, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of the railing on the second floor, her lips pursed tightly, and the corners of her eyes were scarlet.
This little bitch¡¯s methods are getting better and better!
She was clearly watching a show just now, but now she deliberately put on airs and continued to kneel, which was a good calculation.
Mrs. Gu frowned and suppressed her anger: "Mother Wu, didn't I just ask you to ask the eldest lady to get up and go back to her room to rest?"
Mother Wu quickly stood up and said tremblingly: "II told the eldest lady"
Mrs. Gu said coldly: "Useless things!"
After saying that, she stood up and glanced in the direction of the upstairs, with a slightly cold expression on her face, and said in a deep voice: "I think I feel aggrieved and unhappy when I come to Mingzhu. In that case, I will go there myself."
Hearing this, Gu Junsheng also stood up and said, "Mom, let me go with you. Mingzhu has a bad temper. I'll be careful not to make you angry again."
Mrs. Gu did not refuse, her wrinkled mouth was pursed tightly, her eyes drooped, and her whole body exuded gloomy annoyance.
When she passed by Yang Huiru on crutches, she glanced at her coldly and said in a deep voice: "You should also go with me."
Yang Huiru paused for a few seconds, but she had a bad feeling in her heart.
"Junsheng" Yang Huiru stood up unsteadily and looked at Gu Junsheng with tears in her eyes.
" Gu Junsheng sighed softly, but he also knew the seriousness of this matter and did not speak for her anymore.
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A few minutes later, the door to the utility room was slowly pushed open.
The room was dark, with only the cold moonlight shining through the window, casting a silvery white light and shadow in the room.
Listening to the chaotic footsteps, Gu Mingzhu slowly curved the corners of her lips, her apricot eyes cold and thin.
finally come.
She, Gu Mingzhu, has lived half her life, but she just doesn¡¯t like to suffer losses.
It¡¯s okay to get her to kneel down, but it¡¯s not that easy to get her up.
After a group of people came in, they saw the girl kneeling in front of the wall with her back straight. Her hair was disheveled and her figure was slender. The bright moonlight shrouded her body, making people feel cool and quiet.
Gu Mingzhu never looked back, after all, who is not a child with a temper?
Mrs. Gu looked at Gu Mingzhu¡¯s back and didn¡¯t know what to say for a moment.
Until the servant turned on all the lights in the room, she suddenly choked up and said: "My darling Why are you still kneeling here This damn servant doesn't know how to do things!"
Gu Mingzhu: ""
Listening to Mrs. Gu¡¯s passionate voice, Gu Mingzhu felt a chill and almost got goosebumps all over her body.
She frowned slightly and started thinking seriously.
Could it be that the speed at which she changed her face was actually inherited from Mrs. Gu?
When she thought of this, Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but shudder again.
Seeing that she was motionless, not even turning her head, Mrs. Gu felt a little embarrassed. She stepped forward and tried to help Gu Mingzhu up herself.
"It's a pity that she is already older, and Gu Mingzhu insists on going against her.
So Mrs. Gu held her for a long time, but Gu Mingzhu still knelt there motionless.
Mrs. Gu¡¯s face became even more ugly. She turned to look at the servant and said angrily: ¡°What are you waiting for? Why don¡¯t you help the eldest lady up?¡±
With that said, Mrs. Gu looked at Wu Ma again and scolded: "You bastard, you can't even handle such a trivial matter as letting the eldest lady go back to her room to rest. What else can you do!"
Wu Ma lowered her head, too embarrassed to speak. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com