Chapter 192: Chapter 192: I Didn’t Mean to Spray Your Face, Shall I Wipe It for You?

"Why target the Zhu Family? Our two families have been allies for generations. You have no reason to do this..."

Zhu Ming’an staggered slightly, his face full of shock as he looked at Gu Moqian.

"Why?" Gu Moqian sneered coldly, "When Zhu Jianian wakes up, go ask her why she tried to harm Ji Wei."

Zhu Ming’an was taken aback: "Jianian just returned to the country a few days ago. When could she have harmed Miss Ji?"

"Just returned?" Gu Moqian’s voice turned icy and sharp as he retorted, "Do you really think I don’t know? She secretly returned two weeks ago."

Zhu Ming’an stumbled back a step.

"She thought she had done it so covertly that no one would notice, even leveraging the owner of Zimei Club. But I still found out—it was your daughter. When it comes to ruthlessness, your daughter has certainly inherited it from you."

Zhu Ming’an felt the blood in his veins freeze. He hadn’t expected Gu Moqian to know everything, to be so crystal clear about the truth, while concealing it all so deeply.

This number one young man in Rongcheng is the rightful head of the Gu Family, the man Gu Zhizhou willingly ceded the family’s century-old foundation to with

man as sharp and decisive in business as Gu Moqian, a hundred times craftier than the slyest of foxes—how could he possibly be fooled by something as trivial as a drug? How could he so easily fall into the trap they arrogantly thought was

nearly

to force a smile. His hands, resting on his

grit his teeth and pin everything on Nan Huiru, but Gu Moqian had already seen

in the morning—did

was suddenly interrupted by the boisterous,

the voice trailed off, Xi Nanfeng could be seen strolling in while

long he’d been standing outside? Only now did he choose

at Gu Moqian and Ji Wei, then swaggered over to a spot beside Zhu Ming’an, plopping down without hesitation. He even helped himself to the tea on the

not, Xi Nanfeng frowned, and before he could hold back, he

Zhu Ming’an’s face to convulse painfully for

elderly face, with a few stray leaves clinging to

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