Cheng Qingyun was extremely shocked. Why was Gu Chu here?!

However, she saw that Grandpa Song, who was frowning coldly at her, immediately revealed a loving expression when he saw Gu Chu. He smiled and said,

"Then I'll get someone to change this marble table another day. That detestable table actually hurt our Chuchu.

"

Gu Chu giggled.

Grandfather Song lovingly stroked Gu Chu's head.

"If it really hurts, do you want to find a doctor?

"

"It doesn't hurt, hehe, Chu Chu isn't afraid of pain.

" Gu Chu tilted her small head and stuck out her tongue to make a face.

The scene of the old and young getting along was warm and beautiful.

Cheng Qingyun only felt that it was too dazzling!

She had always suspected that Gu Chu was Song Chen's child... If it was true, it meant that she would never have any chance of having a future with the Song family.

Gu Manxi would replace her and enter the magnificent Song family, becoming the Mrs. Song that everyone had their eyes on...

Gu Chu picked up Grandfather Song's newly added fruit tea and stared curiously at Cheng Qingyun with her big black eyes.

"Auntie Cheng, is there something wrong with you?

"

Cheng Qingyun frowned slightly.

"Chuchu, you shouldn't insult people.

"

"Chuchu overheard it just now. Auntie Cheng is dying from an illness, so there's something wrong with your body.

"Gu Chu smiled and said,

"The doctor said that if there's something wrong with you, you should take your medicine and stay in the hospital. Don't run around. Auntie Cheng, have you taken your medicine?

"

Cheng Qingyun gritted her teeth secretly.

Why did she feel that this little bastard was trying to insult her?!

Gu Chu picked up the teacup and walked to Cheng Qingyun's side obediently.

"Auntie Cheng, this is the fruit tea that Grandpa Song brewed. Drinking it is good for your body. Auntie, you're sick. Drink more fruit tea.

"

Cheng Qingyun was disgusted.

I will not touch the cup that you drank from!

"No need, thank you, Chuchu.

" Cheng Qingyun took two steps back.

Gu Chu insisted on giving it to her. She stepped forward, but the cup suddenly fell out of her hand and wet Cheng Qingyun's gorgeous golden evening dress.

Gu Chu was shocked and quickly stepped forward.

"I-I'm sorry! Chuchu will wipe it for you.

"

Her nimble fingers swept across Cheng Qingyun's belt. Before Cheng Qingyun could say anything, she heard a soft sound.

Clink-

The blade that Cheng Qingyun had hidden in the belt of her golden evening gown fell to the ground. Her belt was carved and hollowed out, with a jade piece embedded in the middle. She had hidden the blade well behind the white jade just now -- but she didn't expect Gu Chu to

"accidentally

" bump into her.

It was a thin blade.

It was sharp and refracted silver light.

Gu Chu said in surprise,

"Ah, Auntie Cheng, you're playing with blades? My mom said that a blade is very dangerous and can easily cut people.

"

Grandpa Song suddenly put down the teacup.

Cheng Qingyun subconsciously looked at her belt.

"Do you carry a blade with you?

" Old Master Song asked seriously and moved away from Cheng Qingyun.

Cheng Qingyun was standing next to him just now and placed her hand on his wheelchair.

Gu Chu rested her chin on her hand and her big black eyes rolled around, she added fuel to the fire.

"Grandpa Song, Don't blame Auntie Cheng. Auntie Cheng must have wanted to cut the grapes with a knife and eat them, so she came to the garden to look for you. But the grapes here are not ripe yet, so they are very sour.

"

"Auntie, you have to be careful. If the knife hurts Grandpa Song, it won't be good.

"

Grandpa Song was deep in thought.

His expression was calm, but there was a murderous intent hidden in it.

This was his eightieth birthday banquet, and there were many guests.

There were actually guests who brought dangerous blades with them and even wandered around him! This was a great disrespect to the Song family!

In fact, Grandpa Song secretly frowned. Could it be that this woman was planning to attack me?