But after all, Chu Guohua was an elder living in the Chu Garden. Could they really just avoid seeing him every time they came over?
"No."
The proud and icy figure didn't turn around as he strode away.
Su Ge stood there, stunned.
Chu Guohua was so angry his face turned iron blue, and his fists creaked with tension.
Trembling, Su Ge gave Chu Guohua a glance and quickly chased after Chu Yihan.
The Rolls-Royce left Chu Garden.
The atmosphere inside the car was ice-cold.
As soon as Chu Yihan got into the car, his lips were tightly pursed, his handsome facial features tensed, giving off an aura of keeping others at bay.
Truly intimidated, Su Ge didn't dare to get close to him and sat down at a distance, yet her gaze couldn't help but stray towards him from time to time.
He had always thought that Chu Guohua was the murderer who killed his mother, but according to Shen Zhiyue, it was his stepmother who drove his mother away, using his life as leverage.
