The Three-and-a-Half Years Old Baby is Pampered by Eight Uncles!

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“Yunbao, you must persevere. I still have a gift for you!”

Okay, Yunbao had to be strong, she thought.

Everyone outside the operating theater was still waiting anxiously. Gu Lin’s assistant, Su Yuan, walked over and whispered into Gu Lin’s ear, “There’s a man outside the hospital who claims to be Miss Yun’s father and wants to see you. He said his name is Wang Wang.”

“Wang Wang? I didn’t expect him to come so quickly.”

Hearing Wang Wang’s name, the other brothers of Gu Clan also stood up one after another. After hearing what happened to Little Yunbao, they had long wanted to give this arrogant man a good beating.

“Let’s go meet him.”

On the other side, Wang Wang was led into a lounge by the assistant.

Although this was a hospital, it was funded by the Gu family. It was easy to find a place to talk.

As soon as Wang Wang entered, he saw that there were already eight people in the room. There were seven men and an old man. Although the old man was old, the majesty in his eyes still made Wang Wang at a loss. The remaining seven men stood beside the old man like a wall, making Wang Wang unable to breathe.

Could it be that the Gu family valued him so much that even Old Master Gu wanted to welcome him?

“You’re Wang Wang?” Gu Lin looked at the man in front of him with a faint smile. In front of him, the fat on the man’s face was piled up because of his wide smile.

“Yes, my name is Wang Wang.” Even Gu Lin, the CEO of the Gu Corporation, had spoken to him. He felt that his business was saved, and the disgusting smile on his face deepened.

He didn’t know who the others were. After all, families like Gu family always kept a low profile. Only Gu Lin and Gu Ji had appeared in financial magazines before. Wang Wang found them familiar. However, judging from their noble auras, they should be the other young masters of Gu Clan.

“Are you Yunbao’s father?” Gu Lin continued to ask.

He sized up the man in front of him. He was not old, but he exuded the aura of a schemer. His eyes seemed to be calculating something, and his fake fawning smile was even more disgusting.

Seeing his fat body made Gu Lin think of his niece who was still in the operating theater. He was furious and cracked his fingers unhappily.

“Yes, yes!” Wang Wang leaned forward as if he was asking for credit. He seemed to have forgotten that he had beaten Yunbao up in the snow an hour ago. “It’s just that the child has a problematic character. As a father, I have to educate her.”

A single phrase about a problematic character lightly brushed over his abuse of the child.

If they had not already investigated, they would have thought that the person standing in front of them was a strict father who was doing this for the sake of his child.

“Very well, very well!” Gu Lin signaled his assistant to lock the door. “Then let’s talk.”

Gu Lin was clearly smiling, but there was a terrifying aura around him that made Wang Wang’s back turn cold.

“Ah!”

Screams filled the room. Gu Jia appeared behind Wang Wang with a baseball bat. That strike just now should have broken his leg.

Wang Wang knelt on the ground in pain, as if he didn’t understand why the Gu family treated him like this. He broke out in cold sweat, but he didn’t dare to complain.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Wang Wang hurriedly apologized, but no one paid attention to him.

Gu Lin looked at Wang Wang, who was trembling in pain, and chuckled. “Don’t kill him.”

His thin lips opened and closed gently, but the words he said made Wang Wang shudder.

“I was wrong. Spare me!” Wang Wang slammed his head on the ground, making a thumping sound.

A pool of yellow water slowly appeared on the ground, but this was only the beginning. Perhaps because his cries were too noisy, like a pig being slaughtered, he was gagged with a rag that had been thrown aside.

Gu Jia was fast, accurate, and ruthless. He only stopped when Wang Wang couldn’t move.

Old Master Gu slowly stood up with his walking stick and gestured for Gu Jia to take out the rag that was stuck in Wang Wang’s mouth.

“Where is Teng’er?” He looked down at Wang Wang, who was lying on the ground, writhing in pain. “Where is my daughter?”

Seeing that Wang Wang did not reply, he used his walking stick to hit his broken leg, crushing it back and forth.

“I’m asking you a question.”