Tang Xiaochu walked to Gu Xiao, raised his head and said to Mr. Gu San seriously: "Grandpa San, it is my fault for forgiveing ​​Brother Gu Xiao, it is not his fault."

Mr. Gu San: "..."

He glared at Gu Xiao: "Who told you to kneel down? Don't you get up yet!"

Gu Xiao stood up embarrassedly and said with shame: "It's indeed my fault."

Even if the young master Xiaochu asked him to go to dinner, he shouldn't really go to dinner. He should be guarding at the door.

If he was guarding at the door, the young men and the children of the Zhuo family and Fang family had a conflict, he would be able to rush in and protect the young men as soon as possible.

"It's not your fault," Tang Xiaochu said seriously, "it's mine."

"It's his fault, not our good baby's fault!" Mr. Gu said in a protective manner, "You are still a child, he is an adult, no matter how much you blame, you won't blame you."

Gu Xiao hurriedly said, "Yes, it's all my fault."

While the few people were talking, Xu Lianqiao carefully examined Tang Xiaoci's injury and said to Gu Shimu and Tang Yexi, who were distressed and worried, "It was indeed a skin trauma. Judging from the injury, it should not hurt the head. If you are worried, go to the hospital for a check-up."

Just as Gu Shimu was about to say that when he went to the hospital for examination, Tang Xiaoci shook his head and waved his hand: "If you don't go to the hospital, don't go to the hospital, just touch it gently. My head was too crisp, and it broke after touching it gently."

"What's too crisp?" Xu Lianqiao knocked his forehead in anger, "Is your head a watermelon? It's too crisp!"

"Don't knock my brother!" Xiaochan ran to Tang Xiaoci and carried Tang Xiaoci into his arms, "Brother is injured, so you can't knock it anymore."

Xiao Yuer also ran to Tang Xiaoci and hugged Xiao Yuer, crying: "Caughter."

The little guy didn't know whether he was afraid or anxious, even the "Cacupoint" that he hadn't called for for a long time appeared.

Tang Xiaoci hurriedly coaxed him: "Xiao Yuer doesn't cry, brother doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

"It hurts!" It would be fine if he didn't coax it, but when Tang Xiaoci coaxed, Xiaoyuer cried with a "wow" sound, "Bad guy!"

He sobbed and raised his hand and pointed at the children of the Zhuo family and Fang family: "Beat brother, bad guy!"

The little guy's golden beans fell one by one, making Tang Cheng'an and Tang Wuyou feel sorry for each other. They surrounded him from left to right, coaxing him repeatedly.

I just regret that this room is full of children, and the oldest is only fourteen or fifteen years old. No matter how angry they are, they will never be able to beat a group of little carrot heads.

Mr. Gu San also saw the wound on Tang Xiaoci's forehead and looked at Qiao Chu coldly: "Do you have something to say?"

Qiao Chu's clothes on his back were wet with cold sweat, and his forehead was covered with sweat: "Father..."

At this moment, his eyes were filled with blood on Tang Xiaoci's forehead.

He was completely confused.

He didn't know why things suddenly turned out like this.

Zhuo Xiaorou's father was talking to his father about inheritance in their room, and the children of the Zhuo family and Fang family bullied his brother Mu's son in this room.

Why are they so brave?

Brother Mu's child is the treasure of the entire Gu family. From birth to now, no one has dared to touch a finger.
Chapter completed!