Feng Xiaojin frowned tightly, showing dissatisfaction with Gu Changning, while his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Don't underestimate the enemy. After all, Gu Changning is also the son of Marshal Gu. The threat to Huai'an, your family, is a real threat."

Although it is said that Han Cheng has always been favored by the Han family, he is not stupid. Hearing that his best friend treated Gu Changning like this, he quickly reminded him, for fear that Feng Xiaojin would suffer even the slightest loss from Gu Changning.

The friend's concern is real, and Feng Xiaojin naturally knows it. Her sharp face softened in an instant, and she took Han Cheng's hand and explained in a low voice: "Gu Changning and outsiders eat inside and outside, you say that such a person What can you do?"

Hearing Feng Xiaojin's explanation, Han Cheng frowned: "Although what you said is reasonable, you must be careful when facing such a villain."

Han Cheng's delicate face was full of worries, which made Feng Xiaojin laugh: "Don't worry, I know what to do. You finally came here, let's talk about something interesting." Don't be affected by the person on stage."

As naive as Han Cheng, Feng Xiaojin naturally didn't want Han Cheng to be influenced by her.

Han Cheng knew that Feng Xiaojin was deliberately changing the subject, and he didn't get too entangled in this issue. Instead, he took Feng Xiaojin's arm and shook it: "I heard that Jingdebuzhuang has newly bought a few bolts of cloth, why don't we go together?" have a look?"

"It seems that you have decided to make new clothes? Then I will go with you." While speaking, Feng Xiaojin took Han Cheng by car to the cloth shop she had agreed upon.

Seeing that Feng Xiaojin and Han Cheng came together, the shopkeeper was very enthusiastic and specially sold them the two best pieces of cloth in the store.

Satisfied with the cloth, Han Cheng dragged Feng Xiaojin to make the latest ready-to-wear.

Because of Han Cheng's torment, Feng Xiaojin's depressed mood has improved a lot, but there are still many things waiting for her to deal with in the old house, so she didn't stay outside for a long time before parting with Han Cheng.

When Han Cheng came home, Han Qi was sitting on the sofa playing with his pistol.

Hearing his sister's footsteps entering the house, Han Qi asked without raising his head, "Where did you go wild again today? I heard that your footsteps are very brisk, did you encounter any happy things again?"

"I was very happy at first, but I couldn't be happy when I saw you." Han Cheng stared at Han Qi with a cold face, very displeased.

"What's the matter, Chengcheng? Did your brother bully you? Tell me, and sister-in-law will help you decide." Gu Ruofei liked her strange sister-in-law very much, but she also knew that her husband would not bully Han Cheng, so Gu Ruofei said this with a bit of a joke.

Hearing Gu Ruofei's words, Han Cheng flattened his lips even more: "What kind of baby are you to my brother, and you are willing to deal with him? Don't fool me."

These words made Gu Ruofei even more amused, and couldn't help looking at Han Qi with her watery eyes.

"Then tell me what exactly offended you? If it's really my fault, I'll do a good job of self-examination." Outside Han Qi usually looks like a tough guy, but when he returns home, he treats his younger sister with a doting heart. I'm drowning.

Now that Han Qi asked this question, Han Cheng naturally stopped hiding it and said decisively: "There are so many negative rumors about Huai'an outside, why don't you come forward to help clarify?"

"As the commander-in-chief of South China, it's impossible for Huai'an to take care of such trivial matters. If that's the case, how is it different from those shrews who only know how to swear?" Han Qi looked at his sister and said earnestly.

"But there are rumors outside, I'm worried that he will lose the loyalty of those who support him." Han Qi's words did not reduce Han Cheng's worry, but began to question him.

Gu Ruofei was leaning lazily on the sofa, following the decorative tassels one by one, but now hearing Han Cheng's words, she sat up slightly, and said very understandingly: "I think the commander must have It's your own way, you little girl should think about how to have more fun!"

Although what Gu Ruofei said made some sense, Han Cheng still pouted a little unconvinced: "Sister-in-law looks down on people!"

"Yo, little girl, you're still a face-saving girl? But you're really cute with your pouty face. I really can't bear to marry into someone else's house in the future." Seeing Han Cheng's appearance, Gu Ruofei couldn't help joking out Voice.

Wu Qi's handsome face could not help appearing in Han Cheng's mind, her face turned red instantly, and she began to step forward to tickle Gu Ruofei with the unique tenderness of her little daughter.

Because of this, the sister-in-law and the sister-in-law made a fuss, and Gu Ruofei, who managed to divert Han Cheng's attention, winked playfully at Han Cheng, as if asking him for credit.

However, Han Qi did not cooperate with Gu Ruofei, but stopped the two of them from playing around, then looked at Han Cheng's delicate face, and said solemnly: "Chengcheng, I know what you are worried about, but I want to tell you You, Huai'an's leadership of the South China region depends on his ability, and he still holds real power in his hands, and his status cannot be shaken by a few rumors."

Han Qi felt that some things had to be clarified with Han Cheng to prevent this silly girl from doing stupid things.

Gu Ruofei was quite surprised by Han Qi's actions, but soon understood, and stared at Han Cheng with a smile: "Now you can understand your brother, right?"

Seeing Han Qi's understatement, although Han Cheng was a little puzzled, he also felt that there should be no big problem, so he just nodded suspiciously, and didn't continue to make trouble afterwards.

But at this moment, beside Marshal Gu's bed, Jiang Fuman frowned, and looked at Marshal Gu pitifully: "Master, now that Ning'er is missing, you must find a way to find him!"

Thinking that her son might be tortured somewhere, Jiang Fuman felt her heart throbbing and the pain was unbearable.

The youngest son was raised in the palm of his hand, and Marshal Gu also felt sorry for him. At this moment, he didn't care about the pain in his body, and said with a pale face, "You... help me up!"

"But your body..." Looking at Gu Dashuai's frail appearance, Jiang Fuman was still a little worried.

"My son's life is more important, do as I say!" Gu Dashuai said with a straight face.

Seeing that Marshal Gu looked serious, Jiang Fuman had no choice but to do as he said.

After sitting down, Marshal Gu said loudly to the door: "Housekeeper, come in!"

The butler has followed Marshal Gu for so many years, so he is naturally loyal to him, so he has been waiting outside the door, waiting for Marshal Gu's orders at any time. In front of the Marshal, he lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "What orders does the Marshal have?"

"Go find General Zhao in the barracks and ask him to find the second young master quickly, and find his whereabouts no matter what!" Because he was too worried about Gu Changning, Gu Dashuai spoke very fast.

But not long after he woke up, he suffered a serious loss of energy and blood, but after saying these two words, he started to cough.

Seeing Marshal Gu coughing, the housekeeper immediately tried to persuade him, "Leave the second young master's affairs to the younger one. You must take care of yourself, Marshal."

Seeing this, Jiang Fuman also hurriedly stepped forward to take care of Marshal Gu very caringly.

Marshal Gu has always been in a hurry, but now he is not used to being so weak suddenly, and he doesn't want others to see him like this, so he waved his hand and said to the butler: "I You can't die from a little injury, so hurry up and do what you should do!"

Hearing the words, the butler didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly exited Marshal Gu's room.

It wasn't until the housekeeper left Marshal Gu that he released his strength and fell on the bed very weakly.

Jiang Fuman couldn't bear to see Gu Dashuai like this, but what made her even more worried was that her backer had fallen, so how should she live in the future?
After a long pause, Jiang Fuman said leisurely: "Marshal, you should rest well, don't worry too much about Ning'er, I will definitely find a way to find him."

Jiang Fuman cared about Gu Dashuai both in and out of words, but it was more useful to Gu Dashuai. He sighed a long time: "How can you, a woman, find the missing Ning'er? Don't worry. , as long as I have breath, I will definitely bring it back to you!"

"Master..." Jiang Fuman's voice was choked with sobs, and he looked at Marshal Gu affectionately.

Now Marshal Gu is very tired and has no time to take care of Jiang Fuman, so he closed his eyes tiredly: "I'll take a break first, you go out, as long as there is news about the child, I will notify you."

Although Jiang Fuman was somewhat reluctant, she had no choice but to leave Marshal Gu's ward.

Back in her room, Jiang Fuman wept alone in front of the mirror.

The originally very delicate makeup on her face was washed away by her tears, Jiang Fuman only felt that she was extremely ugly at the moment, and she, who always paid attention to her appearance, quickly found a makeup box to put on makeup for herself.

But the moment she opened the makeup box, she saw a small note inside, which made her a little puzzled, but finally opened the note.

The above content made the smile on her face unstoppable. It turns out that her precious son is fine at all. The fact is, as Gu Huaian said, this is a game that Gu Changning made.

It was also because of this that Jiang Fuman suddenly became concerned, and instead of rushing to touch up her makeup, she made herself even more embarrassed. After doing all this, she walked lightly to Marshal Gu's room.

Marshal Gu was already physically weak, and he still had to worry about Gu Changning's affairs, so right now he was sleeping deeply because he was too exhausted.

Jiang Fuman didn't bother Marshal Gu, but just quietly waited beside his bed.

After a long time, Marshal Gu finally woke up, but before he could open his eyes, he heard soft crying coming from his ears.

Tiredly, he raised his eyelids, and Jiang Fuman's teary-eyed face appeared in his line of sight.

"What's the matter?" Gu Dashuai asked.

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