Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 1225: A perverse young man, fierce and violent (31)

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Gao Jinghui left the river and ran towards the village, thinking of various solutions in his mind.

But after thinking about it, the most direct way is to find Song Gui.

He turned around and ran up the mountain.

An hour later, Song Gui, covered in mud, was forcibly dragged down the mountain by him.

"Gao family boy, what on earth are you going to do?"

Suddenly they ran up the mountain and pulled him down, saying that something happened in his family, but they didn't tell him what it was.

Gao Jinghui kept a sullen look on his face the whole way until he returned to the village, when he finally let the man go.

Gao Jinghui was too lazy to beat around the bush: "Go back quickly. Your daughter's brain has been stabbed with a needle by that cruel woman of yours, so she keeps crying."

Just as he was about to leave, he remembered what the little girl said: "Oh, it went in from the top of her head. Take her to the hospital to get an X-ray."

"Impossible." Song Gui was shocked and his first reaction was that it was impossible.

Gao Jinghui snorted coldly: "Believe it or not, it's your daughter who died, not mine."

Ugh!

He has no daughter at all.

No, he doesn't even have a wife.

Grass!

He never thought about having a wife.

My mind is confused.

Leaving Song Gui behind, he didn't even wipe the sweat off his face and hurried to the river.

That little bitch is still by the river.

He can't mess up the task assigned to him by Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao.

"Hey, what took you so long? Is everything settled?"

Su Qiao and Xiao Si had walked a long distance, but they were afraid that he would come back, so they ran back quickly.

Gao Jinghui squatted on the sand beside the river, scooped up a few handfuls of water to wash his face, and shook off the water droplets on his face, "Song Gui should take his daughter to the hospital."

When he left, he looked back and saw Song Gui running home like crazy.

Su Qiao squatted beside him and looked at him with a smile: "You are such a good person."

"I'm not a good person." Gao Jinghui glanced at her, stood up and left.

"What I like most is beating people up. I also like stealing things, so you'd better not mess with me, and hide all your good things."

Su Qiao followed with a smile: "It's no big deal to beat people up. I like to beat people up too."

"Those people you beat up definitely deserved to be beaten up. Next time I'll help you beat them up together."

Su Qiao was very pleased that they finally found a common hobby.

“…” Gao Jinghui looked at the little girl who was smiling sweetly with a row of white teeth in the sunlight, and he didn’t know how to respond for a moment.

"I don't believe you would steal anything, there must be someone behind this, framing you.

If I have the chance in the future, I will help you find this guy and give him a good beating."

At the very least, she should break the hand of his illegitimate brother. How dare he falsely accuse her man of stealing

Gao Jinghui's tone became much better: "How do you know that someone is behind this?"

Su Qiao still smiled, but the look in his eyes was sincere: "Because you have a good heart, I won't be wrong."

The most important thing is that you are the dead ghost in my family, so the bad one must be someone else.

Well, that's a strong enough reason.

"You're wrong. I'm a bad person, and I'm a bad person to the core."

Gao Jinghui turned his head away, but there was a suspicious blush on his cheeks that slowly faded away.

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He doesn't want to be a good guy.

Good people are most likely to be bullied.

Good people never have a good ending, just like his mother.

She gave her youth, love, property, everything to that man, but what did that man give her in return

As soon as the man was buried, the wild woman from outside brought his son, who was the same age as him, into the house.

And he had lost his mother, his home, and even the property that originally belonged to him now rightfully belonged to that wild woman and her son.