100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding-Chapter 145 Did You Move_1

She looked on with heartache, yet dared not ask her, but pondering the old man’s malicious attitude towards Gu Hangshen these past days, she surmised that man must be Gu Hangshen without a doubt.

Therefore, this time she resolutely stood on the old man’s side!

"Master, Young Master Gu is here," Lin Ma brought Gu Hangshen into the living room.

When Grandpa Gong saw him arrive, he didn’t even glance his way, nor did he speak, continuing to sit there reading his newspaper.

"Grandpa Gong..." Gu Hangshen stood before him.

"Hmm, have you come to see this old man for something?"

"Grandpa Gong, please let me see Xiaoqiao," Gu Hangshen pleaded earnestly.

Grandpa Gong frowned, when did this kid come to his senses?

Did he accidentally let something slip and give himself away?

He certainly hadn’t mentioned Xiaoqiao was here, had he?

Was the young man bluffing him?

However, the crafty old fox that Grandpa Gong was, he wasn’t going to compromise so easily.

"Sit," Grandpa Gong took off his glasses and put his newspaper aside.

Gu Hangshen patiently sat down.

"It’s been a while since you last came, play a game of chess with me!"

Seeing this, Lin Ma hurriedly fetched the chess set.

Gu Hangshen was anxious to learn of Gong Xiaoqiao’s news, but he couldn’t go against the old man’s wishes and silently sat there playing chess with him.

Gu Hangshen’s mind was elsewhere, and he quickly fell apart strategical

"Checkmate," Grandpa Gong stroked his painstakingly grown, bushy white beard.

When Gong Xiaoqiao was a child, pulling on her grandfather’s beard was her favorite pastime, and to make his granddaughter happy, not only did he not cut it, but he also deliberately let it grow long.

As the young girl grew up, the habit persisted.

The chess game was over, and Gu Hangshen began to grow impatient, "Grandpa Gong, about Xiaoqiao..."

"Young man, let me ask you a question!" Grandpa Gong interrupted him.

"Please ask."

Grandpa Gong looked at him sternly, "Did you lay a finger on my girl?"

Gu Hangshen’s expression faltered, his lips pressed tightly, and his cheeks began to reveal a faint blush.

After a long moment, he spoke, "I did."

Grandpa Gong jumped to his feet and grabbed the gun hanging on the wall.

A limited-edition AKEI-47, though intended as a commemorative decoration, it was very real and loaded.

Gu Hangshen stood motionless in place, letting the dark muzzle point straight at him.

"Grandpa—" a cry of alarm came from the kitchen behind him.

The figure he had been longing for in his dreams swiftly darted out to stand in front of him.

"Xiaoqiao..." Gu Hangshen’s voice shook with excitement.

Gong Xiaoqiao hurriedly snatched the gun from Grandpa Gong’s hand, "Grandpa, what are you doing! If you kill him, you’ll end up in jail, that’s not worth it! Put the gun down!"

"Xiaoqiao, what are you doing out here! Get back inside!" Grandpa Gong looked at her angrily, blowing his beard and staring, not heeding her appeals.

"How can I not come out? Grandpa, you’re already of such age, please don’t do anything dangerous, it’s really worrying!" Gong Xiaoqiao complained, snatching the gun and hugging it tightly to her chest before running to the corner of the living room to throw it far away.

Gu Hangshen’s gaze followed her every move, clearly unable to stand his ground any longer and about to dash after her.

Grandpa Gong slammed the table, and Gu Hangshen swiftly turned his head back, adopting a serious and solemn demeanor.

"Young man, I ask you, what do you plan to do?" Grandpa Gong stood with his hands behind his back, glaring at him with fury.

Gu Hangshen spoke without hesitation, "I will take responsibility."