An hour later.
Gu Ziyang received a video from his mother, Zhao Qinlan.
He clicked in for a second and immediately exited.
That video was not sent by his mother. It was sent by Mu Yuan using his mother's phone.
Gu Ziyang's face turned pale.
His eyes were filled with hatred that he wanted to kill Mu Yuan.
She added," Gu Ziyang, if you dare to ruin your mother and me, or tell her, then the video of her making love with me will be sold on the black market and become a money-making tool." I only sent you one video, there are many more.]
"Scum."
Gu Ziyang's eyes were red. He gritted his teeth and cursed,
Mu Yuan used Zhao Qinlan's phone to send the video and then deleted it.
He glanced at Zhao Qinlan, who was sleeping on the bed, and a smug smile appeared in his eyes.
He, Mu Yuan, had been a bodyguard for his entire life. Now, his luck had finally changed.
He didn't want the two million he had transferred this morning. He wanted tens of millions.
