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Chapter 618
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CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 618
“I wish you a happy wedding.”
Only then did Shi Xiaonian realise that Gong Yao’s eyes had a hint of resentment. He stared at Gong Ou with resentment, and that gaze made everyone panic.
“What’s going on?”
Shi Xiaonian looked at Gong Ou in confusion as she reached out to receive the blood stained brooch. When she saw the bite marks on the brooch’s teeth, her gaze fell on Gong Yao and his voice turned even deeper, “I’ve heard that you’re smart, but it seems you’re only so-so.”
Gong Yao’s eyes were filled with hatred, that kind of gaze should not have been something a child should have.
“What a pity, fate.” Gong Ou said, holding the blood stained brooch tightly in his hand, “Thank you.”
The conversation between Shi Xiaonian and the little one was like a piece of heavenly book, she could not understand a single word. She looked at Gong Ou, then looked at Gong Yao.
No wonder Feng De had used such a fast speed to rush out and snatched the dagger away from him without even thinking. He didn’t even have the chance to take a look at Mo Nuo, he had only taken one bloody hand.
“No!”
“No!”
“Why?”
Gong Ou stared at her with a deep look.
“…”
Towards his stubborn speech, Shi Xiaonian didn’t know what to say. Forget it, Gong Yao was smart, he should be able to explain it to him.
Hearing that, Gong Ou’s hand that was holding onto the brooch tightened, his black eyes staring at her, and said, “Originally, I saw a good opportunity to distract Mo Nuo, but that little idiot inside suddenly went to’s dagger and I immediately went to save him, checked his injuries, and ignored Mo Nuo.”
She thought that Solanum nigrum was always with Ariza and the others.
Gong Ou glanced at the brooch in his hand.
“What do you think was the worst thing you said?” Shi Xiaonian stood there and asked.
“Shi Xiaonian, are you a teacher training a student now? What’s with that tone of yours? “
“Speak!”
Shi Xiaonian asked anxiously as a pair of black and white eyes stared at him.
Speak, speak!