The only place Gu Chunxia could run to was her mother's home. Zhao Jianshe had followed her all the way here, and although he had prepared himself mentally, seeing Gu Chunxia beaten like this still pained him as if something was tugging at his heart.
When he saw the injuries on his son's back, Zhao Jianshe's eyes turned red.
"Alright, let's sleep for now," Gu Chunhai said, seeing him like this felt somewhat satisfying, but everything depended on Zhao Jianshe's plans the next day.
A calm night allowed him to quietly consider how to handle the situation moving forward.
This was also a chance given by Gu Chunhai to Zhao Jianshe.
By the next morning, Gu Lingling and Zhao Jingmiao had already prepared breakfast early. Zhao Jianshe hadn't slept all night, with panda eyes he attended to Old Sir Gu's washing up, and helped Gu Chunxia wash up as well.
Old Sir Gu's attitude toward him was decent; after all, this son-in-law used to and still behaves pretty well.
