Watching Gu Yelin, who radiated a menacing aura, Old Master Gu didn't utter the words at the edge of his lips. He let out a cold snort, impatiently saying, "Get out quick, you're annoying to look at!"
As he spoke, he turned his head, leaving the back of his head for Gu Yelin to see.
"Grandpa, I'm leaving."
...
A minute after Gu Yelin left, the study was extremely quiet...
Two minutes later, it was still very quiet...
...
Four minutes later...
"Hahaha! Hahaha! Well done! That's my grandson, the son of Gu Zhongyi!" Suddenly, the room was filled with resounding laughter as Gu Zhongyi twiddled his beard, sitting comfortably in his chair with a ruddy glow across his face and eyes full of admiration, "Weijun, your son is so much better than you! Look, he's truly of the Gu Family bloodline! A man has to protect his own wife; who dares to lay a finger on her? Kill!"
"Dad, what exactly do you mean?" Gu Weijun was truly puzzled. Was the old man happy or not?
