"Grandfather, what's the hurry? I'm halfway through my story," Gu Juexi said casually, not bothered at all by Wen Chenghao's men.
Gu Tianmu pulled Wen Jie behind him hastily, and Wen Lan narrowed her eyes at the sight.
"Dad, let him talk." Wen Lan gripped Wen Chenghao's arm tightly as she was in pain, then smiled evilly at Gu Juexi and sneered, "I would like to see how far your imagination goes in creating this story."
Wen Jie looked up at Gu Tianmu, her mind and heart running wild with complex feelings.
Love? No.
Condemnation? No.
Stranger? Definitely not.
Gu Juexi glared at the father and daughter crouching on the floor and continued, "After the surgery, my mother succumbed to the aftereffects of Ye Di's doings. Because of this, Ye Di was punished by Ye Shu which only added fuel to her fire, making her resent my mother even more. And you knew all about this."
