Gu Yelin's expression did not change, and his gaze did not flicker even once, clearly showing no feelings towards Gu Siyi.
"Throw her out, there's no need to show mercy to such a woman. If you and the old man can't do it, I'll do it myself."
"Ah, how did I raise such a son? Not understanding the least bit of cherishing the fairer sex!"
Gu Weijun muttered sarcastically, but his eyes were full of satisfaction. He was never a fickle-hearted man and had always been devoted to his wife. He also hoped that his son would be a responsible man who loved his wife dearly.
As for any other charms and beauties, let others pity and cherish them!
After applying the ointment, Gu Yelin stood up from the chair and began to undo the buttons of his coat.
"In my eyes, there are only friends and enemies. That woman wants to kill Qing; I won't let her off easily."
Having said that, he 'crack-crack' cracked his knuckles, took a long stride, and walked out of the bedroom.
