Chapter 221 - Hot-tempered Mr. Gu (1) (1/2)

Gu Yu sneered too. He fixated his dark gaze on Xu Weilai’s pale face. His thin lips moved slightly as he mocked her with malice. “I’m your creditor. I have the right to manage all of your businesses!”

Creditor…

Xu Weilai was able to rebuke anything he said but for that, she couldn’t refute him.

Every time, that one billion caused her to feel inferior in front of Gu Yu. She couldn’t raise her head high and it was very frustrating!

Xu Weilai closed her eyes. She took a deep breath before she opened them again and looked at him.

“I know I owe you money. However, you don’t have to remind me of it all the time. Don’t worry, I won’t owe you for life. I will definitely earn enough money to pay you back. One day, we will not owe each other anything!”

Earn money to pay him back… That’s right, she worked so hard because she wanted to earn money so that she could pay him back the one billion RMB she owed him as quickly as possible. That way, she would be able to cut ties with him.

She was the one who wanted this wedding dearly. In the end, she was also the one who wanted to break free from it impatiently…

Right from the start until the end, he had never been part of her consideration.

For some reason, Xu Weilai felt that the current Gu Yu was very cold but why… Why did she feel that there was a sorrowful aura around him? Was it her illusion?

Instinctively, she wanted to take a closer look. At that moment, she heard Gu Yu’s cold-blooded voice. “Xu Weilai, I will wait for you to pay the one billion back. Take care of your fragile life. You mustn’t die. I don’t tolerate businesses that make a loss.”

“…”

Sorrow? Why the hell would he be feeling sorrow? Xu Weilai felt that her brain must have spoilt earlier. If not, why did she have the impression that the most heartless and emotionless man would ever feel sad!

Gu Yu pushed Xu Weilai away after spewing those words at her. He turned his body and got off the bed. Then, he strode out of the room without stopping. He slammed the door shut heavily with a loud bang.

Xu Weilai’s eardrums were ringing from the loud sound. She cursed at him for a long while before turning around to look for her bags. Her bags were placed on the sofa by the side of the room.

She covered her body with the blanket and walked over barefooted. She picked up her bags and inspected them. Then, she took down the miniature video camera that she stuck on the bag skillfully.