Sensational! Fake Noble VS Real Genius

19: Chapter 19: Meeting the Protagonist’s Birth Father 19: Chapter 19: Meeting the Protagonist’s Birth Father “Brother went outside,” Gu Chengcheng obediently replied.

Hearing this, Tang Yun walked to the door and looked outside, just to see Gu Chengan supporting his waist, hobbling towards her.

Tang Yun’s face changed upon seeing this, “How did you get hurt in just a short while?

Did you fight again?”

With that, she was about to go forward to check Gu Chengan’s injuries.

Tang Yun had been cooking in the kitchen and had even gone to the backyard to pick vegetables; she knew nothing of what had happened outside.

Tang Yun knew Gu Chengan had learned martial arts and liked to fight.

He often got injured from fighting, so her immediate thought was that he had gotten into another fight.

But it never crossed her mind that he might have fought with Gu Zhiqi.

“It’s nothing.

I just slipped in the toilet and haven’t recovered yet, I’ll be fine in a bit,” Gu Chengan said, while secretly glaring fiercely at Gu Zhiqi.

Gu Zhiqi looked at his reattached arm with a smile that was not quite a smile.

Seeing this, a flash of annoyance crossed the depths of Gu Chengan’s eyes.

unsightly, and he quickly turned his head away, no longer looking

sized him up from top

was clean, not appearing like someone who had been fighting, she let out a sigh of relief, “You child, how can you be

“I’ll be more careful from

“Alright, let’s eat.

upstairs

**

family’s dining table had

with an extra person, both Tang Yun and

sat opposite Gu Zhiqi, eating at the same table with

Gu Xiyue, which

worried that Gu Zhiqi, accustomed

for fear

it turned out, she

the start of the meal, Gu Zhiqi buried her head and ate

be understood that on Aquamarine Star, the food culture had declined, and nearly everyone relied on nutrition liquids to replenish energy,

restaurants on Aquamarine Star, but many traditional cooking skills

by, many seasoning recipes and ingredients

the restaurant dishes on Aquamarine Star, the homemade dishes fried by

Chengcheng

being short, was half-leaning over the table while eating, with his hands resting on the table and holding a bowl bigger than his face, burying

small sat side by side, equally serious

Yun had the illusion that the two children were