บท 594: A Glass Of "One Night Stand"

Huo Yanmei froze on the spot. She was unable to say a word to his accusations.

At this moment, Gu Mohan's gaze was as piercing as an eagle's, as if he was going to tear her skin apart. She was unable to hide the darkness within the depths of her heart.

Gu Mohan stuck one hand into his trousers pocket, and he quietly smoked a cigarette with two long fingers on the other hand. The smoke swirled around, blurring his handsome face. After a long while, he spoke, "Mother, you pack your stuff. I will get someone to send you back to the Capital. Do not appear in front of Mo'er again."

Huo Yanmei sucked in a mouthful of cold air. "Mohan, are you… confining me? Just like how you treated your father, Gu Tianling?"

Gu Tianling had been confined in the Capital.

"Mother, you killed my son. I've already been very kind to you by only confining you." With that, Gu Mohan left.