A daughter was good-for-nothing?
Gong Jue's face fell.
His anger surged!
He hugged Gu Qiqi a little tighter and said coldly, "Didn't he say that he wanted a psychiatric evaluation? Then, I'll break his cheap mouth and send him to Ward 11 of the mental hospital…"
Gu Qiqi's small hand tightened. "Wait…"
Gong Jue frowned. "Have you gone soft-hearted?"
"No." Gu Qiqi's eyelashes fluttered.
She said softly, "After entering Ward 11, he won't be able to live for more than three days. It's too easy for him to die like this. He should spend his entire life reflecting on his sins."
Gong Jue's brows relaxed. "Okay."
She was indeed his stupid woman.
Her heart never softened like typical girls.
Gong Jue rested his chin on her long hair and said affectionately, "Did you want to say something just now? Hmm?"
Gu Qiqi's heart skipped a beat. Should she say those words?
