Well, that's a first.
Gu Xiaonuan had never thought that one day she would sit with her opportunistic aunt and make small talk.
Upon hearing that Gu Xiaonuan had come to deliver money, Zhang Yu's chatterbox suddenly flung open.
Many aspects of Feng's life, once filtered through Zhang Yu's lips, seemed to gain an air of sophistication.
Gu Xiaonuan looked around and noted that Shen Qibin had been doing quite well these past two years.
The original hundred-square-meter house had now been replaced by a two-story villa.
While the villa's décor couldn't be considered luxurious, it certainly wouldn't be less than 1.2 million yuan.
Gu Xiaonuan snorted coldly—if they had money for houses and renovations, why didn't they have money to ransom her brother?
If Gu Xiaonuan hadn't arrived in time, Feng might have already met a grisly end since the kidnappers, unable to wait for Shen Qibin to deliver the ransom, would have had no choice but to kill Xiaonuan and dispose of the evidence.
