She couldn’t do anything like before and didn’t know how to be kind to Mrs.
Gu Yu looked at Ade: "Tell her, the lady is very good, she doesn't need her concern, please ask her to go back."
Ade nodded: "Okay, young master."
After Ade went out, Gu Yu gently took the hand of Song Worry and entered the restaurant.
Mrs. Seoul was rejected and was very upset.
But there is no way, Gu Yu and Song Wu worry do not want to see her, she only has to go back.
After returning to the road near the villa, the car encountered Cheng Junhua’s car.
Their car has been driving back to the villa and getting off.
Cheng Junhua's tall and straight body came out of the car, as if the air had become extremely oppressive because of his appearance.
Mrs. Seoul also came out of the car and saw Cheng Junhua, the eyes under the long eyelashes, passing a touch of guilty conscience.
Cheng Junhua glanced at her coldly, did not speak, took a slender leg and entered the villa.
Seeing that he did not pay attention to himself, Mrs. Er was relieved and felt extremely lost.
This child, from small to large, has never accepted her, and her attitude towards her is always so bad.
When Mrs. Seoul had just entered the living room, she heard the voice of "砰".
She was shocked and hurryed over.
Cheng Junhua exudes a shocking sigh of relief.
The servants squatted on the ground and slammed the pieces of glass on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Mrs. Er did not need to ask, but also knew what happened.
"Get out!" Cheng Junhua seems to be very angry. He almost kicked the maid who was smashing the glass on the ground.
The maid was shaken by his hand, and a piece was touched by debris, and blood flowed out.
But she couldn't take care of it so much, she took the pieces with her hands and went out with grievances.
When I was in front of Mrs. Er, I looked more grievously at Mrs. Er, and the red eyes were about to cry.
"Jun Hua, why should you send your gas to a maid?" asked Mrs. Er.
In fact, she is only a greeting to her mother to care for her son.
However, Cheng Junhua suddenly turned around and kicked the coffee table in front of him. The coffee table shook and the things on it were shaken.
His move shocked Mrs. Er’s eyes and looked at him strangely.
"You are still very embarrassed to ask? Guo Heer, I have warned you how many times, do not allow to contact Song Worry, do you still use my words as a wind?!" Cheng Junhua eyes bloodthirsty, looking at Mrs. Er.
Mrs. Harle heard it, very lost. "You follow me?"
"I will warn you again, next time let me know that you will go to find Song Worry, and blame me for not paying attention!" Cheng Junhua's eyes are all cold.
"Junhua, you know that worry is your sister..."
"Enough! Don't shame!"
Cheng Junhua Sen coldly looks at Mrs. Er: "I am my father and my mother, Song Wushou is your life with the class, she wants to be my sister, not qualified enough!"
Cheng Junhua’s words, like a sharp knife, ruthlessly plunged into the heart of Mrs.
She looked at Cheng Junhua palely. "But I am her mother. I can't know if she is hurt, and she doesn't care about her."
"Would you marry my dad, want to ruin my family?" Cheng Junhua squatted on the ground in front of the two steps, and it was full of dangerous killings: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"
Seeing the devil-like Cheng Junhua, and Mrs. Er’s heart shaking, she shook her head quickly: “How can you destroy the family? Your two younger brothers are the flesh of Cheng’s family. How can I harm them?”