Gu Juexi raised his head and saw Ye Yuwei's gradually reddening eyes.
'Grandma's words are overboard.'
"You never did anything, then who does the bastard in your tummy belong to?" Madame Gu angrily bellowed.
Lu Qichuan turned around to speak a few words with the few cops and requested for them to leave. After all, this had become a domestic scuffle.
Those cops naturally would not stay to listen to these squabbles. Although Mr. Gu did not say anything at that moment, his cold demeanor exuded a "temperature" so low that it was already frightening with him just sitting there.
Ye Yuwei's body trembled—even her breaths had become more intense.
"Grandma Gu, it's best not to simply spout these kinds of things. CEO himself knows very well what kind of person Yuwei is," Lu Qichuan said. He glanced at Gu Juexi, hoping that he would step in to say something.
