Chapter 199 I Want to Recognize You as My Grandfather
Liu nodded when she heard this.
Old Gu thought to himself that if such a long dagger was inserted into the patient, even a miracle doctor might not be able to cure such a serious injury.
When he saw the wound, he felt a little uneasy, and it was difficult to explain it to the little girl.
I didn’t expect that the little girl really pulled the man back from the brink of death. It’s amazing!
"Mr. Gu."
Mr. Gu was still lost in thought when he heard the shout. He hurried over and saw Ye Qianning bowing respectfully to him.
"Oh, little girl, what are you doing?" Old Gu hurriedly bent down to support the little girl.
"Thank you, Mr. Gu, for your help today."
"Little girl, you are too polite. I just did it for fun. It's no big deal." Old Gu felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the little boy being so serious.
"Mr. Gu, come with me." Ye Qianning took the initiative to gently hold Mr. Gu's wrist.
The moment the little girl held his wrist, Mr. Gu was a little stunned. A warm feeling passed through his heart, and he followed the little girl.
I don't know why I felt dazed for a moment, as if I saw Gu Shuo when he was a child. I remembered that the boy often pulled him like this when he was a child, and was extremely naughty.
A warm smile appeared on the corner of Gu Lao's mouth. He was suddenly awakened by the breeze and was surprised. It was strange that looking at this girl reminded him of that brat Gu Shuo.
Ye Qianning pulled Old Gu to the side room, sat at the table, and untied the white cloth wrapped around Old Gu's fingers, revealing the exposed wounds on his joints.
Although it has been treated, the wound is still shocking.
"If Xiang Mingli had used more force and pulled out the dagger, Mr. Gu's hands would have been crippled." Ye Qianning said as he took several pieces of cut fruits and put them into Mr. Gu's mouth one by one.
Old Gu didn't know what was being given to him, so he just started eating. "If I become useless, I'll just have to live a life of having everything provided for me."
"Mr. Gu has only seen me a few times, why is he so nice to me? Is it because of my academic ability?" Ye Qianning asked.
"Of course not." Mr. Gu didn't even think about it.
"Why is that?"
"I just think you are kind and attractive."
"That's all?"
"Of course, some people judge people by their interests, others by their power, but I judge people by my rapport and fate. When I saw you from afar on Mount Lou, I felt like you had a magnetic attraction, so I dragged the dean over. Just hearing what you said made me feel even more connected to you." Thinking back to that scene, Elder Gu couldn't help but smile as he added, "Of course, after knowing you were an academic genius, I liked you even more."
Ye Qianning listened quietly, his eyes fixed on the face of a man in his eighties. His hair was white and his face was full of wrinkles of time, but at this moment his eyes were full of kindness and smile.
Very close indeed.
"Mr. Gu wants to adopt me as his great-granddaughter?" Ye Qianning asked.
Mr. Gu paused, staring at her with joy: "Little girl, you... you agree?"
"Well, but I want to recognize you as my grandfather."
"Um... OK, OK, grandpa is grandpa." Old Gu was delighted. There was no difference between grandpa and great-grandfather, no difference!
"Then you can't treat my father as your grandson."
"Of course, from now on I will definitely treat Marquis Xiang Ming as my own son." After seeing what the Xiang family is like this time, Old Gu felt sorry for the boy, who had never received love from his father and mother, and was almost stabbed to death by his own mother.
From now on, he must make Xiang Minghou feel the warmth of fatherly love.
Ye Qianning lowered his head and bandaged Mr. Gu's finger.
He seemed to understand Mr. Gu's train of thought very well, with a smile on his face. This meant that his father was a generation older than Gu Shuo, which was enough to make Gu Shuo feel uncomfortable.
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(End of this chapter)
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