The cold muzzle of the pistol was pressed against Meng Wan's head, making her tremble.
Gu Zheng's eyes were deep, and he exuded the domineering aura of a king. His voice was cold as he said, "Miss Meng, I don't want to hear you say the word b*tch again."
He… was actually pointing a pistol at her?
Madam Meng screamed in shock. Had Gu Zheng gone mad?
Gu Zheng was calm as he said slowly, "Miss Meng, if you continue to insult my wife, don't blame me for being nasty."
Meng Wan's face was pale. She was so scared that she knelt on the ground.
Madam Meng quickly pulled Meng Wan up and said in a trembling voice, "Young Master Gu, Wan Wan doesn't know how to keep her mouth shut. You must not blame her…"
