Gu Lin widened his eyes, staring at Gu Chen in disbelief. He hadn't expected that Gu Chen was scheming against them all along.
"You designed this plan for us to plot against you? How can you be certain that we would follow your plan?" Gu Qing found it utterly absurd.
Gu Chen chuckled softly, a hint of coldness in his gaze. "I'm not sure you'll act according to my plan, but I'm sure you've always wanted to deal with me, to seize my position."
"So, you deliberately left the small leather ball at the old house, didn't you? You used us to go after Guan Lei. If it succeeded, everything would be fine. If it failed, you could blame it on us, right?" Gu Lin's neck veins bulged as he growled.
