Chapter 1754: Protecting One's Shortcomings Also Has Its Own Rules

Gu Chengdong hung up the phone, reached out to pick up Xiao Yichu, walked to the front of the store, and a cold weapon pointed at his forehead, saying to him: "Hand over the child."

He looked up and saw ten men in black standing outside the cake shop with weapons in their hands. It was obvious that if he refused, they would kill him immediately.

"Wow." Xiao Yichu looked at the weapon pointing at Gu Chengdong's forehead, and she burst into tears instantly, scaring the killer.

She raised her chubby little hand and poked the mouth of the weapon, and her big tears rolled down, making people feel pity.

"Huh." Xiao Yichu was curious and stared at the weapon.

She pointed at the mouth of the weapon with her beautiful eyes blinking, looking at the killer in confusion.

"Hand her over." The killer said sternly, stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Yichu, and hit Gu Chengdong with the board, but the weapon seemed to have misfired.

"Bang" He wanted to kill Gu Chengdong, but the bullet seemed to have gone the wrong way.

The bullet attacked him. In the moment when everyone was stunned, the bullet shot into his forehead, blood spurted out, Gu Chengdong reached out to grab Xiao Yichu, and took the weapon in his back hand.

"Bang bang bang" a few weapons in a row, and the stunned killer was solved.

He hugged her and turned around, running towards the back alley. Xiao Yichu covered her mouth, stretched out her pink tongue, and licked the cake beside her mouth.

"Damn it." Gu Chengdong turned and walked out, and found that there was no way out in the alley.

Gu Chengdong hugged Xiao Yichu tightly, looked at her innocent little face, took off his coat, and wrapped her.

"Xiao Liu, hush, don't talk! Uncle and you play a game." Gu Chengdong put her down, covered her small body with his coat, and whispered to him: "Uncle counts to three, you squat down, okay?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yichu listened, and his little hand clenched into a fist with excitement.

Gu Chengdong pushed her away, he turned around with the weapon in his hand, and before he raised the weapon, he felt the cold weapon pointed at the back of his head.

The man said in a deep voice: "When will it be your turn to take care of the affairs of the Xiao family? Since you want to take care of it so much, then go to hell."

"Who are you?" Gu Chengdong stood there, looking down at the floor.

The figure was reflected on the floor, but it was fully armed, so he couldn't see his face, but the man was obviously good at fighting.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang", Gu Chengdong groaned, and blood burst in the air like a charming rose. Seeing this, Xiao Yichu stepped back in fear and fell to the ground with a "wow" and cried in fear.

Blood splashed in the air, and Gu Chengdong was splashed red all over. He turned around and raised his foot, kicked the man away, and turned around to hug Xiao Yichu in his arms.

"Xiao Liu, don't look." Gu Chengdong stretched out his hand and covered her eyes.

Xiao Yichu blinked her beautiful eyes, and saw a red cloth thrown over, covering the air, and instantly retracted.

"Wow." Xiao Yichu looked at the red cloth, which was as bright red as the blood. When it was thrown away, the person who was shot had been dragged away and cleaned up.

The fiery red rose petals in the air kept falling and landed on her fair little hands.

"Xiao Liu." A magnetic and hoarse voice came from behind.

Gu Chengdong was slightly surprised when he saw this scene. Hearing this voice, he turned around with her in his arms and saw Xiao Nan standing there, stretching out his hand to signal for a hug.

"JJ." Seeing this, Xiao Yichu hugged Gu Chengdong tightly, obviously a little reluctant.

He stretched out his hand to pinch her small nose tip, touched her forehead, and whispered: "Uncle still has things to deal with, Xiao Liu and Grandpa go back?"

"After uncle is done, he will definitely go to see Xiao Liu, and there will be cake." Gu Chengdong said in a deep voice.

Seeing the child being well-behaved and sensible, he felt inexplicably sad.