Rebirth: He refused to Divorce Again-Chapter 690 Dongfang Yu Holding a Cat on the Sofa

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Chapter 690: Chapter 690 Dongfang Yu Holding a Cat on the Sofa

That included Qin Song, who couldn’t avoid it either.

So, once trouble arose, these people would inevitably kick someone when they were down.

It was best to make sure that these people never got back on their feet.

Because only then would they have a chance to gain those positions.

This was what was known as everyone pushing the falling wall.

And when he returned to Gu Garden, Elder Gu wasn’t there.

Because he had something to attend to and had left in a hurry with Uncle Gu.

Neither Gu Tianfeng nor Lian Yuhong had any idea what it was about.

Winter nights always arrived early.

And the warmth of the winter sun was always stingy, almost harsh, to the vast northern lands.

Before one had time to enjoy the warmth of the sun enough,

it set beyond the other side of the mountains.

The land returned to darkness...

After carving the Red Spirit Jade Marrow for three hours, Gu Qiaoqiao reluctantly put down her carving knife.

Then, after putting away the Red Spirit Jade Marrow, she went back to her bedroom.

It was already ten o’clock at night.

Even if Great Grandfather had returned, Gu Qiaoqiao didn’t want to bother him.

After all, Old Patriarch Gu was already very old.

It was so late; any issues could wait until tomorrow.

Gu Qiaoqiao lay in bed, tossing and turning.

At times her mind was incredibly clear.

At other times, the more she thought, the more confused she became.

Because some matters had already exceeded the limit of her analytical abilities.

On top of that, the affairs of her past and current lives came one after another...

Gu Qiaoqiao felt her head swelling a bit.

She put her hand on her forehead, forcing herself to close her eyes...

Strands of spiritual energy came from her fingers.

Her mind, at times clear and at other times murky, began to blank out bit by bit...

Gu Qiaoqiao let out a long sigh.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, Gu Qiaoqiao abruptly opened her eyes, sat up in bed, and grabbed the slingshot pistol from the bedside.

Gu Qiaoqiao suppressed her heartbeat, instinctively feeling that someone had entered the living room.

She furrowed her brows, holding the slingshot pistol with trembling hands as she quietly pushed open the bedroom door.

The moonlight was very bright tonight.

And the moonlight, like water, spilled into the living room.

Although there was no light on inside, Gu Qiaoqiao immediately saw Dongfang Yu sitting on the sofa, holding a cat.

Without a second thought, Gu Qiaoqiao pulled the trigger.

Five stone bullets, loaded with all her spiritual energy at the command of her mind, mercilessly shot toward Dongfang Yu.

Dongfang Yu seemed not to expect Gu Qiaoqiao to act without a word.

A hint of surprise crossed his dark eyes.

Then, with a flick of his finger,

flashes of light streaked by, and to his front, an invisible barrier appeared.

The stone bullets shot by Gu Qiaoqiao were all deflected.

Gu Qiaoqiao put down the slingshot, pistol still in hand.

At this moment, she was frowning, all tensed up, watching Dongfang Yu who had suddenly appeared in her living room.

Gu Qiaoqiao’s courtyard was separated from her parents’ by a Moon Gate and a corridor.

It was almost like an independent small courtyard.

At this moment, Gu Qiaoqiao didn’t call out for help.

She knew that even if she did shout, it wouldn’t be of any use; it might even put the other guards of Gu Garden and the members of the Gu Family at risk.

If she couldn’t handle the man in front of her, it was even less likely for others.

Dongfang Yu watched the young girl in a beige fleece pajama with amusement.

If it wasn’t for the chill between her brows, if it wasn’t for the unhesitating shots she fired,

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