BXBX NOVEL Chapter 580 Mother, Help! This Person Is Going to Kill Me!
Chapter 580 Mother, Help! This Person Is Going to Kill Me!
After saying that, she scratched her face with her fair and tender hand.
"Elder Brother Siming hasn\'t come to look for me to play for two days!"
The doorman quickly explained, "Recently, a relative came to our house and caused a huge commotion. Master and Madam had a headache because of this and Young Master even made a move…"
"He made a move?" Gu Nuo\'er immediately widened her eyes.
The doorman led Gu Nuo\'er toward the main hall.
He looked anxious like he wanted to get reinforcements. "That\'s right! Those people seem to be Madam\'s family. They don\'t have good intentions when they come looking for us now! However, they\'re being shameless. Your Highness will know when you see them later."
Before the two of them entered the main hall, Gu Nuo\'er heard a rough and old voice—
"You\'re my daughter after all, so why can\'t I come to see you? Fuling is your sister. She just lost her husband not long ago. If you don\'t take care of her, are you waiting for me, who has one foot into my graveyard, to take care of her?!"
Right on the heels of that, Madam Bai replied angrily, "When I was nine years old, you guys chased me out of the house. We haven\'t seen each other for so many years, but the moment I arrived, you asked me to serve an orphan and a widow. What right do you have?"
"Elder Sister…" A weak and sobbing voice called out, "If it weren\'t for the fact that my child is still young, I wouldn\'t have come to trouble you and Brother-in-law. You\'ve married a general and are leading a good life. Please help us mother and son."
"Don\'t call me Elder Sister! Back then, you slandered me for stealing the family\'s money to get me chased out of the house by Mother. Do you think I\'ve forgotten?" Madam Bai flicked her sleeves and said coldly.
Her expression was firm as she gritted her teeth. "In short, my husband and I won\'t take you in. You\'ll take a boat back to Nanxiang tomorrow!"
Gu Nuo\'er waved her small hand, indicating for the doorman to not say anything first.
She stood at the side of the door and listened quietly.
Nanxiang?
She seemed to have seen it on her father\'s map before.
It seemed to be a small city that was a little far away!
Gu Nuo\'er slowly stuck her head in and took a look.
Bai Yi\'s expression was tense as he sat on the chair. Madam Bai sat on his right. Both of their expressions didn\'t look too good.
A woman was kneeling on the ground, wearing white embroidered clothes.
Her back was facing Gu Nuo\'er and she couldn\'t see her face.
She could only tell from her slightly trembling shoulders that the woman was crying.
On the chair at the side sat an old man in his sixties.
He was holding a white cloth to his forehead and he looked like someone who wasn\'t easy to get along with.
Gu Nuo\'er blinked.
Elder Brother Siming wasn\'t here either?
The old man slapped the armrest of the chair and said, "Why are you so heartless? I\'m your father after all! It\'s fine if you don\'t want to support me, but I was even injured to this extent by your adopted son!
"If word gets out that you\'ve allowed your adopted son to hit your father, heh, General Bai\'s reputation will probably not be good!"
\\Madam Bai immediately frowned and shouted angrily, "If you guys don\'t throw a tantrum and make a ruckus, Siming won\'t have hurt anyone while trying to protect me!"
At this moment, a child\'s shrill cry came from the other side of the corridor—
"Let go of me! Mother, Mother, help! This person wants to kill me!"
Gu Nuo\'er quickly stood up and looked over as she blinked her watery eyes.
Elder Brother Siming, whom she had not seen for two days, held a longsword in his left hand and a boy kicking around in his right.
His arrogant eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
It was as if he was preparing to bring the boy to the main hall to kill him!
However, when Ye Siming saw Gu Nuo\'er standing at the door and blinking her big eyes at him…
Ye Siming was stunned and the cold expression on his face eased a lot.
With a crisp clang, he threw the sword to the ground.