Because there is a small vinegar jar at home (3)

30 minutes ago, Gu Qingcheng received a call saying that Gu Qingge had fallen here and asked him to drive her over to pick her up.

From afar, Qi Cheng could see his sister-in-law sitting on the ground. Her originally perfect hairstyle was in a mess, and her makeup was ruined. Her clothes were dirty and she looked like a mess.

After the car door opened, the two of them got out of the car one by one.

"Sister, brother-in-law, sob sob sob…My hands and feet hurt so much."Gu Qingge raised both of her hands. Her originally fair and tender palms were now black and dirty, and red beads of blood were oozing out. It was a shocking sight.

Gu Qingcheng looked at her with heartache and helplessness. He walked over and wanted to help her up.

"Ah, don't move. I sprained my ankle. I can't stand up! Brother-in-law..." Gu Qingge grimaced in pain.