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Gu Jin's eyes were red as she sneered at Gu Yanting, "Gu Yanting, is your child still alive?"
He had already sent people to investigate, and although Gu Yanting had protected the child very well, Gu Jin had still found out that the child was alive.
Gu Yanting's eyes were dark and flashed with a cold light.
He lifted his chin, and his black eyes glinted with a chilling coldness.
Looking at Gu Jin, he harshly swung Song Zhe's hand away, and then bent down to grab Gu Jin by his clothes, slamming him against the wall behind him.
Gu Jin let out a muffled grunt of pain.
Song Zhe, watching from the side, rebuked Gu Yanting.
"Gu Yanting, what are you doing?"
Gu Yanting lifted his chin and half-closed his eyes as he looked at Song Zhe.
"I'd advise you to shut up," he said.
"If you really want to die, I can oblige you, but if you don't want to die, then shut your mouth."
Gu Yanting's arrogance was so infuriating that one could hardly resist tearing him apart.