"You don't like me calling her cousin. You just said that. What do you have to do with me now?"

Yan Chu felt that he was also wronged. Just now, her elder brother did not admit it. Later, he had to have an opinion. What should he do?

"I don't care. I don't want to be pinched by my aunt again."

Think about what happened just now, Yan Chu can't help but feel some pain. This hand should never compromise with Lu Xingye, absolutely not.

Think of his mother's violence, Lu Xingye also silent, forget it, it's just a name, it's meaningless.

Lu Xingye stood at the table, picked up a cigarette and wanted to light it. Suddenly, Gu Qingge's lazy appearance when he was smoking just now flashed in his mind.

He said she was smoking. It was pretty good. He was crazy.

Lu Xingye threw the cigarette back to the table and rubbed his eyebrows: "I want all her information."

"Good." Yan Chu nodded. He could understand why his brother suddenly wanted all the information about Gu Qingge. After all, today's Gu Qingge looks different from before.

Gu Qingge, who came out of the bath on the other side, didn't know that Lu Xingye was going to investigate her information.

Unfortunately, I don't think they can find anything out.

After all, she was reborn from the dead, which they could not find out by means and influence.

"Qingge, come and sit down."

Yan Ruyu sees Gu Qingge standing at the door of her bedroom and can't help but pull Gu Qingge's hand and sit down on the dresser.

Yan Ruyu stands in Gu Qingge's hand and takes up the towel she put on her head to wipe her wet hair.

"I'll do it myself."

Gu Qingge is not used to being taken care of by others. He wants to reach for a towel to wipe his hair.

"You're good. Just mom."

Yan Ruyu didn't let Gu Qingge come by himself. Looking at the wound on Gu Qingge's forehead, he frowned slightly: "if there is still a wound on his forehead, I'll wash my hair. What should I do if I get infected?"

"Infection, and then treatment, otherwise what can be done?" Gu Qingge's expression is very innocent.

The wound was already wet, but Gu Qingge didn't care so much, and it wasn't as serious as the injury.

Yan Ruyu glared at Gu Qingge, sighed deeply, and said helplessly: "Mom will blow dry your hair first, change the medicine for you, and then go to the hospital tomorrow, you know?"

Gu Qingge nodded cleverly, but he thought, in fact, you don't have to be so troublesome. If there is no problem, you don't have to go.

But since Yan Ruyu has said that, she can't refute her directly.

Yan Ruyu gently blows her hair to Gu Qingge, as if she is a baby. She can feel it in her eyes and actions.

Gu Qingge looks at her strange and extremely beautiful face in the mirror, and her loving face behind her looks at her Yan Ruyu. Gradually, she is in a trance.

This is the first time she has enjoyed such treatment.

In the past, she often saw Li Yan blowing her hair, combing her hair, braiding her hair, and wearing other beautiful headdress. She took care of her as a princess.

At that time, she did not know how envious she was, but no matter how hard she worked and how well she did, Li Yan never looked her in the eye.

I didn't expect that she died once and enjoyed it from others. What a great irony!

Gu Qingge's eyes unconsciously wet up, water vapor dense, tears did not resist the silent slide from the orbit.