Come to think of it, if one could truly bear a grudge to the extent found only in tacky novels, marrying the person you hate to torment them and even involve kids for a lifetime, isn't that somehow understandable?
Upon arriving at Jinghai, after seeing Gege's safety shorts for the day, Gu Ran found himself in a Maybach for the first time in his life.
And he was with a pretty high school girl.
Too bad the Maybach belonged to the pretty girl, or possibly her mother. If it were his, that would be perfection.
"How much does this car cost?" Gu Ran asked the driver.
The driver didn't respond, concentrating on driving. He was the legendary gloved driver, and who knows, he might even kill and bury a body for the pretty girl's mother.
No, in Haicheng, they would probably take a yacht and sink the body at sea.
"I guess around four or five million." Xie Xiya, in the back seat, answered uncertainly.
"Isn't it two million?" Gu Ran thought of Zhao Wenjie.
