Marrying My Bestie's Ferocious Brother - He Calls Me His Baby! Chapter 187: Want to Cut My Power? Did You Ask for Permissio

The noise outside the courtyard gate was like boiling porridge.

"Be careful! Be careful!"

"This is a genuine redwood cabinet. If it gets a scratch, selling you wouldn’t cover the cost!"

Gu Yanshen’s face was as dark as a storm.

He strode to the gate and pulled it open.

At the door.

The hallway, once spacious, was now completely blocked.

A few movers were carrying a bulky wardrobe, panting heavily.

A woman stood nearby.

In her forties, she flaunted stylish curly hair and wore a striking red Lenin outfit, stepping in small leather shoes.

Her build almost matched two Lin Wan Yi’s.

At that mont, she stood with her hands on her hips, spewing commands at the movers.

Seeing the door open.

The woman turned her head, her eyes scanning Gu Yanshen up and down.

Without a word.

She snorted from her nose and turned back to her commanding.

"Over there! Yes! Just pile it up at that place’s gate!"

"Anyway, their yard is big. What’s wrong with borrowing so space?"

The wardrobe crashed with a thud.

It pushed right up against the Gu Family’s gate.

Blocking half of it.

Gu Yanshen was about to erupt.

Footsteps sounded from behind him.

The old professors from inside were coming out.

Professor Wang was at the forefront, frowning.

"What is this? Shouting and yelling, what manners!"

He has spent his life in academia, unable to tolerate the coarse heckling of such town gossips.

The woman——the newly appointed deputy director’s family mber, Zhang Guilan.

She heard the commotion and turned around.

Her gaze swept over Professor Wang, Professor Liu, and the others.

These old n, for the sake of convenience in experints, wore faded Sun Yat-sen suits.

Even the cuffs were frayed.

The cloth shoes were stained with dirt.

Disdain overflowed from Zhang Guilan’s eyes instantly.

"Oh."

She drawled sarcastically.

"I wondered who it was."

"Turns out, it’s Mr. Gu’s poor relatives?"

She even pretended to spit on the ground.

"With all these bags and packages, are you here for handouts again?"

"I say, Mr. Gu, life isn’t easy for your family, huh? Keeping all these old, weak, sick, and disabled alive with your stipend?"

Silence fell over the scene.

Lin Wan Yi, standing at the back, nearly burst into laughter.

Old, weak, sick, and disabled?

Handouts?

These few before her.

If they so much as stomped their feet, the academic world of China would tremble.

Any one of their stipends could buy Zhang Guilan’s entire family.

Professor Sun had the hottest temper.

His beard quivered in anger.

"Ignorant! Utterly foolish!"

Zhang Guilan rolled her eyes.

"Tch, you look so shabby, trying to act all scholarly."

Just then.

A dark little lumber ball darted out from behind Zhang Guilan.

Her grandson, Zhuangzhuang.

Six years old this year.

Sturdy and unruly, just like his grandmother.

His eyes spotted the military jeep parked at the Gu Family’s gate.

During these tis, jeeps were a rarity.

Imposing, majestic.

Zhuangzhuang’s eyes shone.

He ran over, circling the car two tis.

Then.

Under everyone’s gaze.

He stood in front of the car, starting to unfasten his waistband.

While doing so, he even shouted back to Zhang Guilan.

"Gran! I want to pee! I want to pee on the big car!"

Gu Yanshen’s temples throbbed twice.

Zhang Guilan did not stop him.

Instead, gleeful like a blooming flower.

"Oh my, still the sharp-eyed grandchild of mine!"

She swayed over with her stout waist, even lending a hand.

"Pee! Go ahead, pee!"

"The urine of young boys wards off evil!"

"Banishing bad luck from this shabby car, they should thank us!"

After saying, she shot a challenging look at Gu Yanshen.

aning: Let’s see what you can do about it.

The next second.

A shadow flashed through.

Gu Yanshen moved.

He was like a hunting leopard.

Nobody managed to catch his action.

But his single hand reached out.

Grasping Zhuangzhuang by the scruff of his neck.

The child, weighing over a hundred pounds.

In his hand, as light as a chick.

"Ah—!!!"

Zhuangzhuang’s feet left the ground, screaming in fright.

His pants only half undone, revealing his pale behind.

Even his urine was scared back.

Gu Yanshen remained expressionless.

With a flick of his arm.

"Whoosh"

The plump little dark ball soared through the air in a graceful arc.

"Bang!"

Accurately.

Landing into Zhang Guilan’s pile of soft blankets.

"Waa!!"

Zhuangzhuang truly cried this ti.

Cried so loud it echoed.

Gu Yanshen clapped his hands.

His voice was as cold as ice shards.