Gu Xici leaned against the sofa behind him, watching her calmly.
He didn't immediately answer her question.
Zhu Shuanghua understood her son's temperament and didn't rush him, but continued, "I also blame myself for being soft-hearted back then, that's how I left such a trouble behind... Last time, I had someone transfer five million to him abroad, and unexpectedly, the first thing he did after receiving the money was to buy a villa with property disputes. I worry he's already been targeted by someone."
Gu Xici still didn't speak, only nodded calmly.
Zhu Shuanghua sighed deeply, picked up a lady's cigarette from the coffee table, and lowered her head to light one for herself.
After a puff of bluish-white smoke escaped her mouth, she continued, "I'm worried that his frequent harassment of me will be noticed by someone with intentions."
Gu Xici changed his position and spoke steadily, "You should go back to France."
