Adjutant Lu's words came through the receiver.

Gong Jue's face changed instantly.

My mind exploded for a while!

The man who strengthened Gu Qiqi back then? !

He finally found the man he was going to dig out with a big fanfare and digging three feet!

At this moment, he could not wait to fly over and give that **** **** to the corpse!

No, the broken body is not enough to dispel the hatred. He wants to lock the man in a dark dungeon, hang his life with medicine, and dig out a piece of meat every day until he digs to death-he really hates that **** man.

You know how old was Qiqi back then? Only fifteen or six years old.

The girl is as delicate as the cardamom, and the uterus has just matured. At the beginning, the female land is still fragile and jerky. How can such a conscientious **** be able to deal with such a delicate little girl?

Taking the eggs, is still strong...violent? ? ?

What an out-and-out person... scum!

Even if Gong Jue thought about it, he felt so angry.

Because he was so angry, he raised his head and glanced at Gu Qiqi, resisting his anger and moved the receiver away a little, and kissed her long hair tightly: "Hey, wait a minute, I'll go out and answer the phone."

How could Gu Qiqi predict what happened, she nodded as usual, stayed in the operating room, and the military doctor who had brought Gongjue carefully explained how to dispense medicine and how to give Xiaobei rehabilitation training.

Gong Jue pushed open the glass door of the operating room and strode towards the corridor.

Stopping on a wall in the corner of the corridor, he finally couldn't help his anger anymore. He slammed a fist against the wall, shaking the glass door of the operating room in the distance.

"Say, tell Lao Tzu clearly, where the scumbag came from back then, this dog has the courage to insult her!" Gong Jue suppressed his voice and barked at the adjutant Lu on the phone.

At the other end of the call, Adjutant Lu took Huanglian's grievances with a bitter expression on his face. After a moment of silence, he cautiously replied: "The chief...the man back then...cough cough, it's you..."

Gong Jue didn't react for a while.

"What stupid person? Someone has a stupid surname? You made a mistake without you—" Gong Jue said angrily, suddenly thinking of something, "You say it again! Who is that man?"

"Yes, it's you, Sir!" Adjutant Lu almost cried out.

He was shocked to the point of this investigation.

But at the moment he heard Sir Alex Ferguson's voice, he was glad that he was not the one who shocked and suffered the most.

It turns out that the grievances that girl Qiqi has suffered for so many years, and the experience of being bullied when she was young, are...

Sir Alex now guesses...you have all the desire to die, right?

The scum is him.

Gouda is him.

He is the most conscientious bastard.

It's him who wants to dig the meat and kill him!

Tsk Tsk Tsk, Adjutant Lu suddenly felt that he sympathized with his Lord Lord.

On the phone, since Adjutant Lu broke out the phrase "It's you, Sir," both ends fell into a deadly silence.

Gong Jue's breathing suddenly stagnated!

It's him? ? ?

Is that scumbag him? ? ?

How can it be?

If it were him, how could he not have a slight impression, how could he have no memories and feelings?

The point is, how could he do such a **** thing.

It's definitely not him!

However, this idea of ??conflict only appeared for a moment.

The countless information in Gong Jue's mind suddenly flooded.

Back then, their palace family also bought eggs...