Chapter 566: 277 His Life is in Danger! (First update)_2 Chapter 566: 277 His Life is in Danger! (First update)_2 He spat out a mouthful of blood violently!
Gu Changqing glared murderously at him: “Tang Ming, I will settle this account with you!”
Tang Ming felt like he had seen a ghost, how could Gu Changqing have come here?
Tang Ming suddenly remembered seeing Gu Changqing riding horses with a young boy on the Avenue, could it be that…the beautiful boy in front of him was the same boy whom Gu Changqing had embraced?
What exactly is their relationship?
This boy claimed to be the son of Marquis Ding’an…could it really be true?
But isn’t Gu Changqing only acknowledging his two full brothers? When did he start caring about the life and death of another brother?
He looked so nervous, as if someone was after his life!
Is it really necessary?!
Tang Ming was internally injured, clutching his painful abdomen, glaring at Gu Changqing malevolently, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his other hand, he sneered: “Just a son of a Fox Spirit, you also hate them, don’t you? Why not give him to me, and let me discipline him.”
Tang Ming truly didn’t care about the child of a concubine. Such a child would not be pampered in ordinary families, let alone the concubine of Marquis Ding’an’s low birth status, who had been marginalised for these years, living with her son in the Manor.
If so, who is Gu Changqing showing this protective behaviour to?
Gu Yan’s breathing was very unstable, Gu Changqing suppressed the urge to fight with Tang Ming, finally glancing at Tang Ming: “If I were you, I would flee Capital City tonight and never return.”
“Hmph.” Tang Ming scoffed disdainfully.
If it had been in the past and Gu Changqing threatened him , Tang Ming might have been a little afraid, but now his uncle was the Grand Marshal, he was also promoted to Vice General, Gu Changqing, merely a commander of Tiger Mountain, was not worth a fig to him!
He also wasn’t afraid of Gu Changqing blowing the whistle, surely it was he who was in the wrong, but if this truly got out, it would damage the reputation of this young boy.
By that time, the entire Capital City would know that Gu Changqing’s brother had been toyed with by him, Tang Ming.
Could Gu Changqing and this handsome boy afford to lose face?
Gu Changqing didn’t waste any more time on Tang Ming, holding Gu Yan, he left with his light martial arts.
Not long after he left, Gu Changqing ran into Gu Jiao who was moving the horse aside, and was about to rush into the Mansion.
Upon seeing his own horse, Gu Changqing remembered what he had forgotten – his horse had a strange temperament, usually not ridden by others, so he wondered if his sister had any issues?
Gu Jiao didn’t seem to know what he was thinking, she looked at Gu Yan wrapped in Gu Changqing’s clothes, an ominous light flickered in her eyes!
“Tang Ming, you don’t know him.”
Gu Jiao looked at the mansion, clenching her fists to suppress the rage in her blood, walking past Gu Changqing.
She looked at Gu Yan’s face and then took his pulse.
Gu Yan’s purse was gone, and his medication was in there.
Fortunately, Gu Jiao’s purse always had Gu Yan’s medication, she fed him two, giving him water from the saddle to swallow.
But just taking medicine was not enough for Gu Yan’s condition.
The two quickly brought Gu Yan back to Bishui Alley.
The night breeze was a bit chilly, Gu Changqing, afraid Gu Yan would catch a cold, took off his middle garment, leaving only a thin undergarment on, holding Gu Yan as he walked a long distance.
Along the way, there were occasional strange looks, but no one seemed to recognize who he was.
At the gate, Gu Jiao thought of something, and said to Gu Changqing: “Go to my Cousin’s place!”
Gu Changqing understood: “Okay.”
He carried Gu Yan to the neighboring house.
The old priest was just settling down, seeing this scene he was taken aback: “What happened? What’s wrong?”
Gu Changqing had never met the old priest originally, but as he visited Bishui Alley more and more, he slowly learned about the old priest’s identity.
As for how he became Xiao Liulang’s cousin, Gu Changqing was temporarily unclear.
He had not deliberately asked either.
“I’ll explain to you later, is there a room?” Gu Changqing said.
The West Wing was vacant.
The old priest opened the door of the West Wing and spread out a clean sleeping mat.
Gu Changqing gently laid Gu Yan on the bedchamber.
Gu Jiao brought the first aid kit over.
According to Gu Yan’s physical condition, it was not advisable to induce vomiting, only intravenous fluid could promote drug metabolism, but during the metabolic process, his organs had to bear a huge load, which was undoubtedly very dangerous for people with heart disease.
Gu Jiao opened the first aid kit and started an intravenous fluid for Gu Yan.