Gu Xuanye's words had the intimidating force of an earthquake, shaking Pei Maoyan to her core.
She felt immensely wronged.
Not only were her wounds painful, but her heart ached even more.
The man she had loved for years was ready to kill her, based solely on his suspicions. How could he be so ruthless to her?!!
Pei Maoyan thought, it must have been Mo Qiansu, that bitch, who had been whispering into Gu Xuanye's ear, badmouthing her; that's why he suspected her…
Not far away, Gu Zhenhua was seated on the sofa, his chest heaving violently. Every time he argued with his grandson, it took a severe toll on him.
At this moment, he turned his head, his aged eyes deep and sharp as they stared at Pei Maoyan, as if he was pondering something.
Feeling his gaze, Pei Maoyan immediately became agitated, "Grandfather Gu, do you suspect me too?!"
"Maoyan, tell me the truth, did you or did you not send someone to kidnap the little rascal?!"
