Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Gu Youli's solemn face had already changed: You don't need to lecture me, you used such despicable means to force me to submit, and it has already worn away the last bit of respect I have for you!

With a solemn face, Yu Zhihe smiled coldly: It doesn't matter how much you respect me, because I also dislike you very much. There is really nothing that you can't be worthy of my son.

A trace of sharp sourness, accompanied by anger, Gu Youli suppressed his trembling voice: You are also not worthy of the title of Feibai's father!

The sneer at the corner of Yu Zhihe's mouth froze, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes: Who do you think you are, how dare you talk to me like this? I'm calling you not to talk nonsense with you, but to tell you, do you want to talk to me? Li Feibai, or let your father die.

Gu Youli's face turned pale, her slender eyelashes trembled violently, and her little hands subconsciously covered her neckline: You're going too far!

Thirty seconds, your time to think about it!! Yu Zhihe made the final pass.

Gu Youli clenched his fists tightly, looking at Gu Liangwei who was lifeless on the hospital bed, struggling with red eyes.

She was about to feel the pain in her heart, hesitated, and did not answer for thirty seconds.

Yu Zhihe didn't get an answer at the scheduled time, so Yu Zhihe said coldly, Miss Gu, do you want to stay with Feibai regardless of your father's life?

His voice was full of sarcasm!

Gu Youli closed his eyes, and made a heart-pounding decision: No, I will leave Yu Feibai!

Very good. Yu Zhihe smiled, and hung up the phone in satisfaction.

A smile suddenly appeared, Then I will wait for your good news, Miss Gu.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Youli sat slumped on the ground, all the heat from his body dissipated, leaving only a desolate desert.

My heart was in severe pain like something was being torn apart, and it kept trembling.

I'm sorry... Gu Youli suddenly trembled angrily, as if talking to himself.

Gu Youli closed his eyes, looked at his lonely father, lying on the hospital bed with some old father, his lips moved slightly: I'm sorry, Feibai, I can only choose this way.

Gu Youli returned home in a daze, sat on the sofa in a daze, his dazed expression was like a lone wolf quietly sucking the wound, so lonely and dejected.

It wasn't until a man in the uniform of a senior officer opened the door and walked into the room that she came back to her senses slightly.

She looked up at him in a daze, but she didn't speak, so that Yu Feibai, who had just returned home and was changing shoes, couldn't help but smile.

Why are you looking at me in a daze? Yu Feibai unbuttoned his military jacket and threw it casually on the sofa.

He unbuttoned the collar shirt again, then sat down gracefully beside Gu Youli, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

Gu Youli's body was stiff, he looked at her complicatedly, and remained silent.

Yu Feibai clearly felt her uneasiness, and saw that her face was a little pale. He immediately lowered his brows, and his eyes were stained with worry: What's the matter, why is your face so pale? The dark circles under your eyes are so deep, and you didn't sleep last night. Okay, why are you still sitting here in a daze, go and rest!

Gu Youli raised his hand and brushed his trembling hair behind his ears.

She stared at Feibai's worried face with slightly red eyes, bit her lips, and said with a hint of pain in her words: I have something to tell you.