My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 660 gives in very quickly.

Chapter 660: 660 gives in very quickly.

Ruan Huahui let out a deep sigh.

"It’s unavoidable, everything over there is such a mess... As we’re getting older, we should follow Yingzhou’s advice, so the younger generation won’t worry."

It’s definitely going to take some getting used to, but nothing is more important than stability.

Lady Ruan nodded, "So be it."

As long as she could be with the old man, what did it matter where they lived their lives?

They assumed they were just leaving to avoid trouble for a year or so and then they could return, unaware that once they left on the long and arduous journey, they wouldn’t come back for ten years.

After settling his grandparents, Gu Yingzhou headed back to Jing City.

"Bang bang bang!!" After more than thirty hours, he finally arrived at his destination.

At this moment, the Gu Family residence.

Old Master Gu sat on the sofa, his gaze sharp as he watched the troublemakers in his house without even batting an eyelid.

"What are you looking for?" he asked in an indifferent tone.

Gu Yu and the others stood behind him, equally unperturbed.

They had received Yingzhou’s subtle hints long ago. The things that needed hiding had been concealed early on, and the traps that needed setting had already been dealt with.

A room full of sly foxes, their thoughts were unusually comprehensive.

No one could find fault with them!

The Leader felt like he was being grilled over a fire.

In front of the Old Master’s inky black eyes that faintly conveyed murderous intent, he could feel goosebumps rising one layer after another down his back.

"No, no, we are just performing a routine, a routine inspection."

He was quick to back down.

A slight smile suddenly appeared on Gu Lu’s face, which was otherwise formidable without anger.

That smile not only failed to offer a breath of spring, but it also made the man who was sent as the target even more frightened.

"What did the inspection find?" he glanced at the living room that had been rummaged into a mess, "Or shall we make some room for you to search more thoroughly?"

The tone wasn’t obviously undulating, but it had an underlying chill that sent shivers down the spine.

The Leader knew that today was a complete defeat and that he might even incur his superior’s wrath. A coldness settled in his heart, and his expression stiffened.

"No, no need."

Then, with a face full of appeasement, "You are a man of integrity, there is nothing for us to inspect. We’ve disturbed you greatly today, the people below have been rash in their duties, please forgive us."

He casually patted his subordinates, "What are you waiting for, clean this up quickly."

"Ah...?" Just as he voiced his confusion, he met the leader’s furious gaze, "Yes! Right away, we will clean up."

The group hastily tidied up the Gu Family residence and left with their tails between their legs.

As soon as the people left...

With a "pfft," Old Master Gu spat out a mouthful of fresh red blood.

Gu Yu was taken aback, his eyes filled with shock, "Dad!"

As the blood spurted, the Old Master’s head drooped down, and he fainted on the spot.

Gu Yu and Gu Ye rushed forward to support him.

Feeling something sticky on his hands, Gu Yu looked down to see his fingertips covered in blood.

Lifting the coat his father was wearing, he saw an injury on the Old Master’s abdomen that was bleeding profusely.

"This wound? Dad!!!" He called out, then calmed down and hurriedly made a call to arrange for a car to take Old Master Gu to the hospital.

But the call was met with a series of beeping tones; the line had been disconnected.

"Click!" Gu Yu hung up the receiver, "Gu Yao, Gu Ye, take care of Dad; I’ll go out to find a car..."

He left like the wind.

Gu Ye found some gauze to press against the Old Master’s wound, his eyes slightly red.

"Dad, hang in there, my elder brother is going to find a car, we’ll get you to the hospital soon, just hang in there!"

Gu Ziping held his grandfather’s hand, murmuring something softly, his face full of worry.

Gu Yanghui’s eyes flashed for a moment.

His first thought was whether his grandfather’s accident would affect his own upcoming wedding!

Mao Wan, seeing her son didn’t even know how to pretend, pinched Gu Yanghui’s waist and gave him a look.

"Go up and have a look, at least pretend to care," she whispered.

Her son was just too sincere, incapable of such flashy and superficial acts.

She glanced at Gu Ziping, who was oozing sincerity, with a trace of irony in her eyes.

Pretentious!

The invalid, only recently somewhat recovered, sure knew how to act.

Reminded by others, Gu Yanghui quickly stepped forward, "Grandfather! Hang in there, the family can’t do without you..."

His voice was mournful, embarrassingly so.

At the sound of this, the corners of others’ mouths began to twitch.

It was right then that Gu Yingzhou returned home.

"Tap, tap, tap!" The sound of footsteps approached.

Gu Ziping turned his head, saw his cousin return, and ran over as if he had found his backbone.

"Yingzhou, Grandfather had an accident, he bled a lot, Uncle went to call a car and still hasn’t come back..."

In just a few words, he explained the situation clearly.

Gu Yingzhou’s expression changed immediately, he set down his luggage and rushed to his grandfather’s side.

By this time, the old master had already been laid flat, his overcoat removed, and the gauze that Gu Ye was pressing on the wound was oozing with blood.

The old man’s lips were pale, clearly from excessive blood loss, and a shadow of death hung around his eyes.

"We didn’t even know Grandfather was injured, and he was still dealing with visitors to the house. As soon as they left, Grandfather collapsed," Gu Ziping complained to his most trusted cousin.

Gu Yingzhou, seeing the old man’s feeble breath, immediately took out the medicine bottle that Lin Tang had given him to carry and poured out the "Revival Pill" to feed the old master.

"Grandfather won’t have any trouble," he said calmly.

He trusted Tangtang’s medicine very much.

Gu Ziping did not understand and looked curiously as his cousin fed the medicine to their grandfather.

"Yingzhou, what did you give Grandfather?"

Not to be outdone, Mao Wan also spoke up, "Yes, Yingzhou, what did you give to the old master? You have to be careful with what he ingests."

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Yao looked at her with an icy gaze and scolded, "Shut up if you can’t speak properly!"

Meeting her husband’s cold eyes, Mao Wan retreated a step and dared not make another sound.

Seeing the woman quiet down, Gu Yao turned his gaze back to Gu Yingzhou and smiled.

"Yingzhou is back, I see Grandfather’s complexion has improved a lot, you must have given him something good," he remarked.

Gu Ye nodded in agreement.

The medicine took effect in no time!

Just in the span of this short conversation, the old man’s pale face had gained a noticeable rosy tint, and his spirit seemed to improve exponentially.

Gu Yingzhou didn’t look up, he cut off the old master’s clothes, cleaned the wound, applied the medicine, and only then did he explain, "My partner gave this to me, it’s for replenishing blood and contains various effective ingredients, which is why it’s so effective."

Gu Lu felt as if he had been brought out of a ’cold and icy land’ into the warmth.

He felt light and seemed to be strolling in the beautiful sceneries of the south of the Yangtze River...

All the chronic ailments in his body seemed to have been drawn out!

His eyelashes fluttered slightly as he slowly regained consciousness.

Just as his rationality was restored, he heard Gu Yingzhou seriously talking nonsense.

With a strong voice, he coldly said, "Nonsense!"

Gu Ye exclaimed excitedly, "Dad, you’re awake."

With that, he tried to help the old master up.

The old master waved him off, "...I don’t need your help."

As if to say he wasn’t so old that he couldn’t move anymore.

Gu Yingzhou frowned slightly and went to help Gu Lu sit up without further discussion.

Gu Lu was taken aback, but then laughed, "Yingzhou is indeed the most filial."

His praise was intended for the extraordinary medicine he had detected, but to the ears of others, the meaning seemed completely different.

Mao Wan’s expression twisted.

Favoritism!

The old master was just so biased!

Internally fuming, yet she dared not utter a single word outwardly.