"Speak up, what's going on?" After finally pulling Yao Jingsong aside, Gu Lingling asked in a secluded place, "So, that guy named Zhou Baozhu originally intended to frame you?"
"Yeah, he tampered with the car he was driving." Yao Jingsong played with his fingers while speaking.
This "he" naturally referred to Gu Chunhai.
"I see." Gu Lingling looked at Yao Jingsong, who had his head down, "You fought well today. If I had known, I wouldn't have pulled you out so early. You should have kicked him a few more times."
Yao Jingsong looked up at Gu Lingling, "If someone hadn't warned me, things might not be like this now."
"It's her again, isn't it?" asked Gu Chunhai, who hadn't spoken until then.
Neither of them made a sound.
After a long while, Gu Lingling finally said, "Dad, this is something among us kids, you don't need to worry about it. We'll handle it ourselves."
Gu Chunhai was caught in the middle and couldn't do much.
"What should we do?" Yao Jingsong asked excitedly.
