"You haven't hit anyone?" The old man laughed angrily, thinking about how none of his grandsons or great-grandsons had ever surpassed the Qin Family, not even Adong and Anan, who were no worse than the children of the Qin Family. After Adong passed away and Anan…
Looking at Gu Jizhou, he felt a thorn stuck in his heart, unable to swallow it, yet unable to spit it out!
After a while, the old man huffed twice, "Is it because of a woman again?"
Gu Jizhou didn't speak, just kept his head down.
Huo Jinyun, sitting beside him, blushed and looked away.
Gu Jizhou kept his head down, silent.
Huo Jinyun, embarrassed, turned red. Turning around, she saw the wound on Gu Jizhou's arm. It was deep, as if bitten by something, with the bone nearly exposed. It was white and frightening. Fearing that Grandpa would continue to scold and say something unpleasant, she quickly spoke up, "Jizhou, what happened to your arm?"
Gu Jizhou said in a muffled voice, "Bitten by a dog."
