"Uncle Qi, don’t believe a word this woman says!" Feng Siling hurriedly added, "I heard her say with my own ears that the man she loves most in this life is Zhou Jingyi..."
Mu Anhan’s heart was in turmoil!
Because every word Feng Siling said could trigger Gu Xiaozhan’s mania.
This man had just had an outburst this morning, and who knew this would happen at night.
If it weren’t for Mu Anhan making that call for help proactively, Gu Xiaozhan might have suspected her of having ulterior motives.
But in the face of danger, the first person she thought of was her husband.
Besides, considering how much bloodshed he’s witnessed in the underworld, how could Feng Siling’s petty tricks deceive his keen eyes?
"Lie Huo!"
"Here!"
"Throw that Zhou guy into the quarry!" Gu Xiaozhan ordered.
"No!" Feng Siling blocked Lie Huo’s way, "The one who’s wrong is Mu Anhan, so why is Zhou Jingyi being punished?"
Gu Xiaozhan looked at his niece who wasn’t close to him at all, his eyes were bone-chillingly cold: "Feng Siling, has your family run out of places to store oil? Did you store it in your brain? Mu Anhan has a husband like me who stands tall and strong; how could she possibly be interested in Zhou Jingyi?"
Feng Siling: "..."
Mu Anhan was so touched she nearly cried; Gu Xiaozhan’s words truly struck a chord with her!
In his arms, she nodded vigorously, "My husband spoke well!"
Gu Xiaozhan not only reprimanded Feng Siling but also shamed Zhou Jingyi. His way of face-slapping was both brutal and cleverly sophisticated!
Lie Huo immediately called for action, dragging Zhou Jingyi to the quarry.
Feng Siling burst into tears, "Uncle Qi, Zhou Jingyi is a scholar, he can’t do quarry work, I beg you, let him go for my sake!"
"Do you even have any face?" Gu Xiaozhan sarcastically retorted without mercy.
Feng Siling, stripped of all dignity, was also desperate, "He’s my fiancé!"
Mu Anhan suddenly laughed.
Gu Xiaozhan shot a cold glance her way, "What are you laughing at?"
"If they get married, I become his Aunt Qi!" Mu Anhan chuckled.
Gu Xiaozhan: "..."
At this moment, Zhou Jingyi was like an ant, weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Moreover, the face he was most proud of had been slapped twice by Mu Anhan, and even his face was swollen!
The former Mu Anhan was easily fooled; whatever he said, she believed.
Now she was stunningly beautiful and intellectually sharp, nestled in Gu Xiaozhan’s arms, like a luminous body, emitting dazzling light.
"First throw him into the quarry to toughen him up; his family can come claim him later!" Gu Xiaozhan ordered.
Just as Feng Siling was about to argue further, she heard Gu Xiaozhan speak to her two bodyguards, "Which hand touched my wife just now?"
"Mr. Gu, we didn’t touch her." The two bodyguards immediately knelt down to plead, "We swear, we didn’t even touch a strand of her hair, please have mercy, Mr. Gu, forgive us."
Gu Xiaozhan didn’t even glance at them, only looking towards Mu Anhan to ascertain the truth.
"Husband, they didn’t touch me." Mu Anhan, also intimidated by his cold and murderous gaze, replied.
Gu Xiaozhan nodded and said to Lie Huo, "They can escape death, but not punishment. Gouge out their eyes and send them to the Feng family!"
Mu Anhan couldn’t help but shiver slightly in his arms.
This man was terrifying!
He hadn’t even witnessed the scene, yet knew the two bodyguards had ogled her with blatant eyes.
Feng Siling was so frightened she fainted.
The two bodyguards continued to kowtow and confess on the ground, but it was useless; the result was predictable.
Mu Anhan was carried by Gu Xiaozhan to the car, her tightly strung nerves finally began to relax, little did she know this man would suddenly lift her skirt with one hand...