three thousand darlings

Ling Qingqian was burying her head in studying and doing exercises, she tore off a piece of waste paper, twisted it into a ball, and threw it on the ground.Putting down the pen and propping up the head, the house seems to be much quieter, is it because there is one less person?Shaking his head, he should get used to it after so many years.Gu Chongchong is not here, isn't he wishing for it?Gu Yiming really dotes on him, it's nice to have a child with a father.Comparing Ling Junjue, it is sad to find that he has been left behind by a few streets. ORZ...

There is also a person with limited mobility in the family. The marks on his body are really too dirty, and he has a domineering possessiveness, which is not easy to get along with.He lowered his head, looked at the school written on the paper, and turned the pen. Where would he go to study, outside the province or within the province? That was a question.Yiling Junjue's temper would definitely not let him leave the province, maybe even let him go to school.Crack - the pen rolled to the ground, I retrieved the pen and threw it on the table.He didn't want to live in his shadow for the rest of his life, and every time he was introduced, he was the son of the president of the Ling Group.There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he didn't want to be tied to the Ling Group for the rest of his life like this, but also let Ling Junjue press on his head to do his best and dream.

The farther away from him the better, he never wants to see that man again in this life, he hates others controlling his life, he has his own plan.Just like entering the experimental middle school, becoming the president of the student union was within his expectations. Following this track, step by step, he hated accidents because he was caught off guard.Even Gu Chongchong wants to alienate him, he doesn't need to be so impulsive, he only treats everything according to his own preferences, it's just...he is like a plaster, once it sticks, don't try to shake it off.

Rubbing his forehead helplessly, Gu Chongchong can be regarded as his only friend. When he was a child, he was often used as a positive teaching material for comparison. Therefore, the children in the community never played with him. When they saw him, they felt a deep hatred look.Over time, he got used to it, and he didn't want to play that childish game with a group of people with low IQ, which would insult his IQ.

Ling Qingqian has been a very assertive and rational child since she was a child, she isolated everything coldly, made the ground a prison, and sealed herself tightly in a small world.Once he found someone intruding, he would launch a fierce attack, endlessly, even Ling Junjue didn't pay attention to him.

"Xiaoqian, Dad will take you to dinner." Ling Junjueyi stared at his son with excellent grades at the door. Ling Qingqian has been mature and prudent since he was a child. He was already reciting the third grade text, and he was only in the second grade at that time.

"No." Ling Qingqian coldly refused while writing her homework.

Ling Junjue felt a little helpless, his son was so outstanding that he couldn't find a sense of existence.I like to plan everything before doing it. To put it bluntly, I like to plan and then act. "Xiao Qian."

Ling Qingqian didn't raise her eyelids, too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Xiao Qian, there is no one for grandma, you move here to sleep with dad." Ling Junjue said with a smile.

"No." Sleeping is not honest, who wants to sleep with you.

Ling Junjue stroked his chin, and said leisurely, "Eat or move here to sleep with me."

Ling Qingqian gave in helplessly, put down her pen, and went out unwillingly.

Ling Junjue held the steering wheel, and there was a red light ahead. "What to eat."

"Whatever." He is not picky about food.

As soon as the green light came on, the car quickly left the spot, and the scenery receded behind, leaving only a blurred afterimage.

"Have you thought about where to go to university?"

"Kyoto QH."

"It's so far away, our A University is not bad." The car turned a corner and stopped at a rather high-end restaurant.

"It's just not bad." Ling Qing said lightly, her cold demeanor made her difficult to get close to.

"QH is too far away, I can't take care of you."

This sentence stepped on his landmine, and he said coldly, "When did you take care of me." He closed the car door fiercely, turned his head and left.

Ling Junjue was also furious, he humbly invited him to a meal and suffered such grievances, who did he owe.Get out of the car and grabbed his hand and shouted, "What's your attitude?"

Ling Qingqian shook off his hand, and gave him a sideways glance without any emotion, "Troubleshooting."

"Ling Qingqian, stop here." Ling Junjue was almost pissed off by this son, and stared at his back angrily. This kid has been against him since he was a child, and he has never let him relax. This rebellious period is too long Alright.

Gu Chongchong was coming out of the supermarket with a bag of snacks in his hand and a lollipop in his mouth.Seeing Ling Qingqian passing by in a hurry, she opened her mouth and called him "Qianqian." She took three steps and two steps, and stood side by side with him, "Qianqian, why are you walking so fast, don't you go to school today?" Today seems to be Friday.

Ling Qing glanced at him lightly, "Ask for leave."

"Oh oh - that's great." Gu Chongchong was about to say something to express his admiration for him.At this time, a BMW with a black face stopped beside him, pulled him in as soon as the door opened, and locked it, all in one go.Gu Chongchong was caught off guard and pulled into the car, the snacks in his hand spilled all over the floor.Seeing Han Qilu's dark face, he was so frightened that he pulled the car door straight, slammed on the window, and asked Ling Qingqian for help.

Ling Qingqian picked up the things on the ground, and waved to him, telling him to go all the way.

"What are you going to do?" Gu Chongchong watched Ling Qingqian get farther and farther away from him anxiously, thinking in fear, he wouldn't kill someone to silence him.His eyes were full of defense, he pressed against the car door tightly, and pointed at him with a lollipop.

Han Qilu's face was frosty, turning a deaf ear to his actions, playing with a cigar in his hand.Thinking coldly, I will teach you what Gu Yiming can't teach you.

Gu Chongchong cautiously glanced at him secretly from the corner of his eyes, twisting his buttocks, very dishonest.It's still the same zombie face, nothing will show on the face, only the eyes are so black that they can drip ink.

As soon as the car came to a stop, Gu Chongchong was dragged out by him forcefully. He was so aggressive that he didn't dare to resist, and followed his pace obediently.

"Master... you are?" Uncle Sun came up to him.

"Family law." Han Qilu spat out the two words coldly, and didn't care what Uncle Sun had to say, so he dragged him into the study room and closed the door to teach him a lesson.

Family law?Wei Wei was taken aback, what mistake did the young master make to make the master so angry.It's the first time I've seen the master so angry in so many years, and it's the first time he's resorted to family law, just in case...

Han Qilu mercilessly threw him on the ground, Gu Chongchong jumped up from the ground, threw himself on the door, turned the handle, and slammed on the door angrily, "My day." He stared at him viciously... What are you going to do?"

Han Qilu took off his suit, threw it on the ground casually, loosened his tie, squinted his eyes, and said coldly, "I know what I do."

"I don't know anything." Gu Chongchong quickly denied it. He couldn't admit it even if he was killed. He didn't know anything.

"Huh?" The elongated ending sound carried a kind of malicious intentions, this bastard dared to curse him.

dong dong——

Han Qilu tightly hooked his arms around his neck, pressed against his chest, opened the door a crack, and let Uncle Sun pass in the things he was holding.Gu Chongchong waved his hand, grabbed the crack of the door but refused to let go.

"Let go." He said in a deep voice, tightening his hands tightly.

hold on.Gu Chongchong tugged on the door stubbornly, blushing, passively resisting.

Han Qilu opened his fingers one by one.

Uncle Sun persuaded anxiously, "Young Master, be obedient, don't hurt yourself." Then he said to Han Qilu, "Master, Young Master is ignorant, so don't argue with him." He was answered by a dull voice.

"Let go." Gu Chongchong stabbed Han Qilu's stomach fiercely with his hand, and when he let go, he clasped his backhand on his waist, letting him stick against the door panel.

Han Qilu clutched his stomach, unable to speak due to the pain, Gu Chongchong was so ruthless that he pressed him against the door with his whole body. "you dare."

"Bah—cough cough cough..." Gu Chongchong cleared his throat, Han Qilu had been pressing down on his throat just now. "Look if I dare." She reached out and was about to tear off his tie.

Han Qilu took the opportunity to break free with one hand, threw him to the ground, and pressed his whole body on top of him.Gu Chongchong was pinned down by him and couldn't move, he grabbed the tie from his hand and tied his hands.

"You fucking, let me go." Gu Chongchong roared angrily, with his hands tied behind his back, "Let me go."

Han Qilu sat aside and gasped fiercely, rubbing the injured place, you son of a bitch, you are really ruthless.

"I tell you to let me go, Hun Dan." Gu Chongchong kicked his thigh, struggling to resist.

Another kick on the foot, Han Qilu was really going crazy, picked up the cane that fell on the ground two fingers wide, and greeted him.

Gu Chongchong was also stubborn, without saying a word, his teeth sank deeply into his lips, and his dark eyes were filled with anger.In his heart, he hated him to the bottom of his heart, and Han Qilu beat him indiscriminately like this, which was enough to make him bear hatred for a lifetime.

Han Qilu slapped him more than a dozen times, lifted his skirt, was startled when he saw the red lips oozing blood, squeezed his chin, and solemnly said, "Let go."

Gu Chongchong raised his head and wanted to avoid it, staring at him firmly, with tears in his eyes trying not to let him shed.

"Let go." Han Qilu repeated it again, saw the hickey mark on his chest, and instinctively told him that it was a mark that did not belong to him, and his heart became angry, and he twitched a few more times.

As soon as he broke free from the shackles, Gu Chongchong grabbed his hand, directly removed his arm, grabbed his cane and twitched him twice in vent.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and there was a burst of exclamation.

"Master." Uncle Sun hurriedly helped Han Qilu who was in a mess on the ground.

Gu Chongchong was holding the rattan's hand tightly, pulled out the rattan, threw it on the ground, and pulled him into his arms. "Good, it's all right."