Gu Nanqiao shook her head, "It's okay, I'm not tired."
As soon as her words fell, Gu Chaohan's cellphone began to ring.
He pulled out his phone, glanced at the number, and it was a call from home.
His slender fingers lightly swiped, pressing the answer button, "Hello..."
"Young master," came the anxious voice of a servant from home, "the young madam has removed the nails one by one from the window and is holding a knife. She won't let anyone come near her."
Upon hearing this, veins bulged on Gu Chaohan's forehead. Already irritable, he hadn't expected Su Yan to court danger. "Then let her die!"
"Young master..."
"If she wants to jump, let her jump. Don't stop her!" Gu Chaohan said and then cut off the signal.
After hanging up the phone, Gu Nanqiao looked over at him, seeing his dark expression, she parted her lips and asked, "Is it... your sister-in-law?"
Gu Chaohan threw his cellphone onto the bench and didn't speak.
But this clearly was tantamount to confirmation.