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Chapter 1157 What a hatred

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    The group of people helped Song Jinmo back to the hall. Mrs. Song looked at her son who was obviously not normal and said warmly: "Jinmo, why don't you go and clean it first? Is the injury on your body serious? Clean it and mom will apply medicine to you."

    Seeing that he could jump and hug Gu Mingzhu, Mrs. Song judged for herself that his injuries were not serious.

    "Okay, I want my sister to help me" Song Jinmo nodded and spoke in a deep voice.

    Before he finished speaking, his mouth was tightly covered by Mrs. Song. At the same time, Yan Jingcheng's cold eyes also fell on him, as if he wanted to kill someone.

    Song Jinmo touched her nose, which was still aching, and looked away uncomfortably.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? By Yan Jingcheng¡¯s lap, she didn¡¯t care to feel ashamed, in short she couldn¡¯t go anywhere.

    It wasn¡¯t until Song Jinmo went to the guest room on the first floor to take a shower that Mr. Song looked at Yan Jingcheng worriedly and said in a deep voice: "Jingcheng, is there something wrong with this child Jinmo?"

    Gu Mingzhu felt that she was disrespecting her elders by sitting on his lap.

    The man's hands were like iron pliers, tightly circling her waist, as if she belonged to him and could not move at all.

    "My brain is broken." Yan Jingcheng sneered, knowing that he would turn to Gu Mingzhu for everything.

    Mr. Song was disappointed but not annoyed at all.

    The living room was silent for a while, with some embarrassment, until Song Jinmo changed clothes and came out of the shower.

    Mrs. Song looked him up and down, and saw that one of his eyes was blue and purple, the bridge of his nose was blackened by Yan Jingcheng's punch, there were some scars on the corners of his mouth, and his eye circles suddenly turned red.

    "Sistercan you help meapply the medicine?" Song Jinmo looked at Gu Mingzhu, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes.

    ¡°Obviously, he was sober and calm after taking a shower, but his silent eyes were still hot and full of indescribable energy.

    "I'll help you."

    Song Jinmo had just finished speaking. Before Gu Mingzhu could speak, a deep male voice sounded first.

    After Yan Jingcheng let go of Gu Mingzhu, he stood up quickly, took off his suit jacket and threw it aside, and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.

    Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but hold her forehead, feeling a headache.

    Thisdoesn't look like you are applying medicine, it clearly looks like you are going to fight in a one-on-one fight?

    Facing Yan Jingcheng's cold and sad eyes, Song Jinmo subconsciously took two steps back, her throat tightening: "Then let me say a few words to Sister Mingzhu"

    "We'll talk after we finish taking the medicine." Yan Jingcheng said in a deep voice, then walked towards the guest room first.

    Song Jinmo wanted to cry, feeling that Yan Jingcheng must have misunderstood something.

    Gu Mingzhu looked at his slow figure and couldn't help but follow him to the door and said softly: "Husband, please be gentle."

    Immediately afterwards, the door was closed and locked.

    The group of people in the living room looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little more worried.

    Immediately afterwards, within a few seconds, Gu Mingzhu, who was standing by the door panel, heard a heartbreaking shout coming from the room.

    "It hurts"

    "Shut up!" Yan Jingcheng looked at the injuries on his body and was not polite at all.

    Gu Mingzhu swallowed her saliva and felt inexplicably familiar listening to the conversation between the two.

    ¡°Hey, two men, one of whom is still naked, and they are having this kind of conversation, I really can¡¯t blame her for thinking wrong.

    But she has always been a generous and good sister.

    Gu Mingzhu shook her head, listening to Song Jinmo¡¯s shouts one after another, she couldn¡¯t help but break into a cold sweat for him.

    How much hatred is Yanzheng City, a man with a small belly chicken intestine  (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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