Quick Transmigration: Give the Villain Little Poor a Wife

Chapter 115
After entering the house.

Chi Quan directly threw Gu Jiaojiao to the ground, squatted down, and raised his palm as if it would fall down in the next moment.

Seeing the hostility in the man's eyes, Gu Jiaojiao didn't dodge, enduring the pain in her body and staring at him stubbornly.

"It's better for Dutong to beat me to death today. If you keep me alive, everyone in Suzhou City will know that Tang Dutong is a coward who beats women tomorrow!"

"You really think I won't kill you!"

Chi Quan squeaked out these words from between his teeth. He grabbed Gu Jiaojiao's slender neck, and his skeletal wrists burst out with terrifying veins.

The cast-iron fingers were welded to her neck, and Gu Jiaojiao was pinched so hard that she couldn't breathe. She struggled with both hands and feet, coughing so hard, but the strength in that hand never relaxed.

As the air in her lungs gradually became thinner, Gu Jiaojiao's vision blurred inch by inch, she suddenly gave up her resistance, and big teardrops rolled down her cheeks and hit the back of the man's hand.

The thick eyelashes were soaked in water, sticking strand by strand, making the beauty both embarrassed and endearing.

Chi Quan took his hand back, wiped off the water stains on his leg, and sneered at Gu Jiaojiao who was weeping silently.

"Why don't you keep your mouth shut?"

"You can't coax me."

Gu Jiaojiao sobbed, she buried her head in Chi Quan's arms, and tightly grasped the hem of his clothes with her fingers.

You can't go head-to-head. Chi Quan has been in a high position for many years. If he really angers people, he can kill himself without blinking an eye.

Chi Quan looked down at Gu Jiaojiao's thick curly hair like seaweed behind him, and remained motionless, letting her tears soak the piece of clothing on his chest.

"Call me another coward so Grandpa can hear you."

"Jiaojiao knows she's wrong, and she won't dare to talk back in the future."

Gu Jiaojiao cried until her voice became hoarse, hiccupping her tears, it was very pitiful.

It was only then that Chi Quan mercifully lifted Gu Jiaojiao from the ground, went to Luohan's bed and sat down, and placed the person on his lap so that she formed a face-down posture.

"What did I tell you yesterday?"

When Chi Quan was talking, he raised his hand and patted it. His hand was strong, and Gu Jiaojiao felt very ashamed in her heart when she heard the crisp applause.

She buried her face in her arms, and then a muffled voice came out, "If Lord Rang finds that Jiaojiao steps into the general's mansion again, he will break my legs."

"You remember clearly, it's just that you have a bear's heart and a leopard's gall."

Chi Quan sneered, and Gu Jiaojiao inevitably got hit on the buttocks again, she twisted her body, and turned her head to beg for mercy coquettishly.

"Master, please spare Jiaojiao, she will be swollen if you beat her again."

"It's not just right, I want you to remember longer." Chi Quan was still angry, and raised his hand several times.

Gu Jiaojiao hummed softly, and the atmosphere in the room gradually became more charming because of the delicate trembling in the end of her voice.

When Chi Quan's hand stopped, Gu Jiaojiao deftly turned over in his arms.

She was lying in his strong arms, her timid eyes and slightly red and swollen lips made her want to destroy.

"Jiaojiao just said a few more words to the general, why are you so angry?"

Chi Quan held Gu Jiaojiao's weak and boneless right hand, rubbing his fingertips against her palm, "What did you sing to him?"

Gu Jiaojiao's hands are beautiful, they are so delicate and soft that even the best mutton jade can't be carved.

Gu Jiaojiao had no doubt that if she said something that dissatisfied Chi Quan, would he break her hand bones.

"It's not the ones I sang to my master before, it's just a few bridgehead tunes. After all, the general stood out for Jiaojiao in front of so many people. I'm grateful..."

Gu Jiao was as delicate as an orchid, and there was a slight grievance in her voice.

Zhang Wei was able to beat Huang Baichuan who did many evils regardless of safety when he was trapped in the dragon's pool and tiger's lair.

How could Chi Quan not be able to hear that there was something in Gu Jiaojiao's words? He let go of her hand, and his fingertips landed on the obvious bruised and purple pinch mark, and his thin lips with distinct lines moved.

"Grandfather won't let you decide?"

Gu Jiaojiao lowered her eyes, "It's Jiaojiao's fate, so I can't blame others."

Chi Quan's hand clasped Gu Jiaojiao's waist tightly, leaned over, and put her irritating little mouth in his mouth.

This time, no one came to bother him anymore, so Chi Quan had a good time.

Afterwards, Gu Jiaojiao lay on Chi Quan's body, and found out that he still had 89 evil thoughts left, with a docile face, but she had already made up her mind to conceal the matter of the rebels.

Not only would she not speak, but she would also cooperate with them.

This person has been on the altar for a long time, and he will never know the sufferings of the world unless he suffers a serious somersault. She wants him to have a good taste of the dangers of society.

Suddenly remembering something, Gu Jiaojiao twirled her fingers on Chi Quan's chest.

"Master, I heard people say that Bizi Tangge suffered traumatic injuries..."

"Nobody made you drink that stuff."

Chi Quan's tone was as strong as ever, with a bit of lazy hoarseness mixed in, which made people crisp from the back of the neck to the bone of the tail.

Gu Jiaojiao raised her head, her pupils flickered, "If Jiaojiao gave birth to an heir first, Madam will be unhappy when she enters the mansion later."

"It's not something you should worry about, just serve the good master."

Chi Quan's hand slid from Gu Jiaojiao's butterfly bone to her waist and hip, and squeezed it gently.

Her words reminded him that he has been in business for a long time, and it seems that it is time to put the matter of starting a family on the agenda.

The hostess of the Dutong Mansion needs to be dignified, virtuous, and tolerant, so as not to come to me all day to complain, saying that Gu Jiaojiao is wayward, coquettish and unreasonable...

Gu Jiaojiao pursed her lips and dropped her head back on Chi Quan's shoulder.

A good night's dream.

When Chi Quan got up, Gu Jiaojiao felt it immediately. She turned over and lay on the bed, smiling coquettishly with her chin propped on one hand.

"Where are you going today?"

Chi Quan glanced at her, and asked the maid who was serving beside her to go down, "Get up, and change your clothes."

"Oh." Gu Jiaojiao put on a light silk pajamas, and got out of bed slowly.

The buttons of Chi Quan's upper body military uniform have been buttoned up. Gu Jiaojiao tidied up his neckline and put on the heavy leather belt.

Chi Quan's eyes darkened when he saw the scars on Gu Jiaojiao's neck that became more terrifying after a night.

"Let the housekeeper go to the warehouse to get you the best ointment later, and then stay in Zhenggan Garden for a good life."

"The sun is shining today, and Jiaojiao still wants to go out for a walk. It just so happens that there are many things that I usually use that I haven't bought, so I have to choose them myself to be happy."

Gu Jiaojiao picked up the armband on the side, walked to Chi Quan's side and put it on for him. At this moment, she seemed to be kind and virtuous.

Without waiting for Chi Quan to say anything, Gu Jiaojiao raised her eyes, curled her lips into a good-looking smile, "Is it still recorded in the account of the Dutong Mansion?"

(End of this chapter)