Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

Upstairs, Guu Lin was indeed very angry, but at the same time, the sense of helplessness in his heart became stronger and stronger.    

    

It was as if there was a barrier between him and Nangong Yue. Every time he wanted to take a step forward, that woman would still be embarrassed and angry at him at the last moment, but in the next second, she would return to her original coldness and indifference.    

    

He really did not like this kind of feeling. It made him feel as if he would never be able to walk into Nangong Yue's heart again no matter what he did.    

    

This feeling was really terrible to the extreme.    

    

So this time, he was indeed very angry. He was so angry that he wished he could walk forward and strangle Nangong Yue.    

    

He thought that even if he strangled her, he would probably be able to make that woman obediently stay by his side. But how could he bear to do so?    

    

How could he bear to hurt that deeply loved woman!    

    

It was precisely because of this sense of powerlessness that Guu Lin couldn't help but doubt whether he had really done something wrong. Should he really let the mother and son leave? Perhaps without him, the mother and son would live a happier and happier life. At least, they wouldn't encounter such danger here because of him.    

    

When Guu Lin opened the door and entered the apartment with Meteor in his arms, his brows were still tightly knitted, and his heart was in a mess.    

    

"Daddy, are you angry with Mommy?"    

    

Nangong Liuhsing cautiously spoke, looking at his daddy's slightly troubled and somewhat angry cold expression.    

    

"No, daddy isn't angry. Daddy is just angry at himself!"    

    

Hearing Nangong Liuhsing's words, the coldness on Guu Lin's face dissipated a little. His eyes also carried a bit of gentleness. He rubbed his son's little head and said softly with a doting expression.    

    

"Daddy, don't be angry with Mommy. Liu Xing likes Daddy and Mommy together. Mommy treated you like that just now because Mommy received a message. Mommy's expression changed after that, but Liu Xing doesn't know what was written on the message Mommy received. Mommy didn't say anything either!"    

    

Nangong Liuhsing circled around his daddy's neck and told him the truth.    

    

"SMS?"    

    

When Guu Lin heard Nangong Liuhsing's words, he was slightly surprised and had a puzzled expression on his face.    

    

To be able to make Nangong Yue immediately change her expression after reading the SMS, the content of the SMS must not be any ordinary SMS.    

    

Guu Lin frowned slightly. A dark and cold light flashed across his long peach blossom eyes. Then he said in a low voice, "Daddy knows. He will have a good talk with Mommy later!"    

    

The little guy was sensitive. Because he had no father since he was young, he grew up with Nangong Yue, so he was more familiar with children of the same age than his peers. Moreover, he was around six years old and could tell whether it was right or wrong. He already knew a lot of things.    

    

Guu Lin didn't want the little guy to let his imagination run wild, and he didn't want the little guy to be unhappy because of his relationship with Nangong Yue. He rubbed Nangong Liuhsing's little head and said gently.    

    

Nangong Liuhsing nodded happily when he heard what his daddy said.    

    

He believed that his daddy wouldn't do anything bad to his mommy, but on his mommy's side. Sigh, she really is a very troublesome woman.    

    

The father and son's words naturally would not let Nangong Yue know. When Nangong Yue took the elevator up, the father and son were already sitting on the sofa.    

    

Seeing the father and son sitting together harmoniously, Nangong Yue, who had just entered the door, was slightly stunned. She immediately changed her shoes and entered the door. She could not deny that there was a little jealousy in her heart.    

    

Nangong Liuhsing, this stinky brat, had really forgotten about her as his mommy when he met his daddy. That stinky brat who had a pained look on his face in the hospital must have been a hallucination of hers.    

    

"Mommy, does your hand still hurt? Do you want to rest for a while?"    

    

Nangong Liuhsing saw that his mommy had returned and could not help but jump down from the sofa. He ran to Nangong Yue's side and said with a caring and cute expression.    

    

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"    

    

Nangong Yue looked at Nangong Liuhsing. After the anesthesia disappeared, although the wound was a little painful, she had experienced the pain of cutting the tendons in her hands. This pain was really nothing to her.    

    

"Yes, a little bit. But daddy has already ordered people to buy it. It will be sent over in a while!" Nangong Liuhsing nodded.    

    

He got up early in the morning and went to the memorial service. Later, he went to the ancestral grave of Guu family and went to the hospital for a round. He was hungry now.    

    

"Okay, then Mommy will go and change her clothes!" Nangong Yue frowned. She heard that Guu Lin had already arranged it and did not say anything else.    

    

After Nangong Yue walked back to the room, just as she was about to close the door, a hand suddenly reached in through the gap that was still closed. When the door was blocked, Nangong Yue stopped what she was doing and looked at the cold and gloomy man standing outside the door.    

    

She was also shocked in her heart.    

    

In the next second, Guu Lin opened the door and walked in while Nangong Yue was stunned. With a bang, the door was closed.    

    

"You, what do you want to do?" Nangong Yue looked at Guu Lin in front of her and could not help but take a step back. Guu Lin's Qi made her a little scared.    

    

"Help you change your clothes!"    

    

Guu Lin coldly glanced at Nangong Yue. His expression did not change at all as he said in a cold voice.    

    

"No need. I can do it myself. You go out. I need to change my clothes!"    

    

When Nangong Yue heard Guu Lin's cold voice, she forced herself to suppress the throbbing in her heart and also said coldly.    

    

"It's not like I haven't seen it before. What are you afraid of? Don't tell me you want the wound that was just stitched up on your arm to split open!"    

    

Guu Lin's eyes were cold. He narrowed his eyes and his entire body also carried a somewhat oppressive aura. He swept a cool glance at Nangong Yue and then took a step forward with his long legs and walked to the wardrobe. He took out a dress that looked rather comfortable.    

    

Nangong Yue, who was stunned on the spot, heard Guu Lin's embarrassing words and felt her face turn hot. She stood there in a daze.    

    

Even if she had seen her body before, could it be the same as now?    

    

"What are you standing there for? If you are not hungry, Meteor and I are hungry. Come here and change your clothes!" Guu Lin saw Nangong Yue standing still and continued to speak coldly.    

    

It was not only Nangong Yue and her son who did not eat the whole morning. Guu Lin had also been hungry until now.    

    

"I. . . "    

    

Nangong Yue turned around and looked at the clothes in Guu Lin's hands. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Guu Lin's cold gaze.    

    

"If you want the wound to split open, you can continue. Do you want to come over yourself, or do you want me to go over? Choose one?" Guu Lin said coldly. He wasn't in a hurry. He spoke with a domineering tone that couldn't be refused. He looked at Nangong Yue coldly.    

    

Nangong Yue frowned slightly. She looked at Guu Lin's expression and curled her lips. What was the difference between the two of them? They were still the same.    

    

Just as Nangong Yue was standing on the spot, Guu Lin had already walked up with his clothes in his hands. His tone was still not good. "I have given you a chance. Since you are not moving, I can only come over myself!"    

    

Guu Lin coldly said and reached out his hand to undo the buttons on Nangong Yue's clothes.