There were plenty of reclusive tycoons in the world. Gu Qingyao was one of them, so she understood.
But…
"You said that you are partially responsible for his illness. What do you mean?"
Mo Beihan said rather helplessly, "Sigh… it was a few years ago. I had just started out and was in a hurry to snatch a share of the market and fight for my own territory. That fellow tried to block me and I happened to encounter him, so… I gave him a beating!"
Gu Qingyao: "…"
At his peak in his previous life, few could defeat Mo Beihan in terms of martial arts. In this life, with so much time and experience, even Gu Qingyao was not sure how terrifying his skills were.
After all, she had not seen Mo Beihan fight anyone in a long, long time!
But she could imagine how unfortunate it was for that unlucky fellow to encounter Mo Beihan.
"Then… did you beat him up very badly? He still hates you even now?"
