Chapter 129 Gu Jin: My sister is timid and soft-tempered

"Grandpa!"

Seeing that Mr. Tang was too emotional, Tang Shiya hurried to support him.

Gu Jin sneered and stuffed a pill into his mouth. Only then did Mr. Tang hold his chest and slowly breathe back.

Tang Shiya glared at Gu Jin, panicking and angrily asked: "What did you give my grandpa to eat?"

Gu Jin: "Quick-acting heart pills."

Tang Shiya wanted to accuse Gu Jin of feeding medicine to Old Master Tang, but Old Master Tang reached out to stop her, "Shiya, don't be rude."

Old Master Tang took a deep breath and looked at Gu Yang, holding the last glimmer of hope in his eyes: "Little benefactor, are you really Gu Yang?"

Gu Yang nodded.

Old Master Tang was heartbroken, and the last glimmer of fantasy was completely shattered.

He closed his eyes deeply. If it weren't for the little miracle doctor in front of him, he really wanted to pretend to faint and escape from the scene.

Especially listening to the whispers of the people around him, he was even more embarrassed and tapped his toes on the ground.

Mr. Tang thought that life was hopeless. This was probably what young people on the Internet called "social death", right?

Gu Jin didn't intend to let Mr. Tang go. She said slowly, "Mr. Tang, what did you say just now about my sister?"

Mr. Tang: "..."

Mr. Tang had no choice but to face the reality. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Haha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. The old man just had a craniotomy. His brain hasn't grown well yet. What he said before was all nonsense..."

The guests around him: "..."

I knew this guy was a jumpy guy, but I didn't expect him to be so shameless.

The Tang family covered their eyes. They were too ashamed to look at their respected old man.

Old Master Tang rubbed his hands, looked at Gu Yang eagerly, and said with a wry smile: "My little benefactor Gu Yang, grandpa blamed you wrongly before, and I want to apologize to you. Considering that your brain is not well yet, please forgive me, okay?"

Gu Jin glanced at Old Master Tang lightly: "My sister is timid and soft-tempered, and she was scared by you. The dignified Tang family doesn't even have a compensation gift for an apology?"

Gu Yang, who said "timid, soft-tempered, and scared", blinked. Is the big sister supporting her? ?

Tang Shiya frowned. This Gu Jin is really a bandit. Who would ask for compensation on his own?

Master Tang smiled nonchalantly and said to the housekeeper, "Go get the calligraphy hanging in my study as a gift to my benefactor."

The guests around him didn't react much, but they knew that the calligraphy hanging in Master Tang's study was not ordinary, but they didn't know how extraordinary it was. The

Tang family members present were shocked. That calligraphy was the original work of Master Tang's mentor who had passed away many years ago, and it meant a lot to him.

Moreover, most of the calligraphy works of that master were listed as first-class cultural relics!

Gu Yang knew how precious this calligraphy was from Tang Shiya's expression. She didn't expect to get such a reward from coming to the Tang family. She smiled with her eyebrows and eyes curved, and said very obediently: "Thank you, Master Tang, it's all a misunderstanding, just explain it clearly."

The little girl is beautiful, with clean and gentle eyebrows and eyes, and a warm and bright smile. Just looking at her makes people feel comfortable. The more

Master Tang looked at Gu Yang, the more guilty he felt. How could such a well-behaved and lovely little girl be called a little green tea?

Moreover, the little doctor and the little benefactor clearly have a deep sisterly relationship, and they also help her to support her waist. How can they be incompatible as Doctor Ji said? ?

I didn't expect that Doctor Ji, who looked like a decent person, actually spread rumors behind her back!

"Come on, Yangyang, Jin girl, you are all the old man's distinguished guests, sit at the main table." Old Master Tang said with a gentle smile.

Gu Yang smiled and said nothing, but the look in the eyes of the big sister told her that the slapping in the face was not over yet.

The precise slapping mode of the big sister was about to start.

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First-class cultural relics can be collected and given away, but not bought and sold. I checked that