Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat! Chapter 479: You Never Know What He Did to Me

When Gu Yao heard Wen Xiao’ai’s words at that mont, she smiled, her smile full of bitterness and awkwardness.

Tears started to gather more and more in her eyes.

Shangguan Yu, to avoid , you used such lies to deceive .

Do I really seem that unbearable and low to you?

So unbearable that you would use such thods to reject ?

Yes, I like you, and I admit I’ve been annoyingly persistent, but you really didn’t need to do this.

Because knowing the truth afterwards truly hurts.

"...Thank you."

Gu Yao, with tears streaming down, smiled faintly and said this to Wen Xiao’ai before turning around and leaving.

"Hey, why are you crying again?" Wen Xiao’ai was completely puzzled.

Did she say sothing wrong?

Did she make that person cry?

Wen Xiao’ai felt wronged; she felt like she hadn’t done anything.

Wen Xiao’ai sighed and flopped down on the sofa with a pillow in her arms.

"I really miss Brother Ye Qi~"

Jun Moyan, who had just left the Presidential Mansion, imdiately rushed to old Commander Han’s house.

He received a call from Shangguan Qingmu while on the road.

"Uncle Shangguan."

"Moyan, how are things on your side?"

"I’m heading to old Commander Han’s house now, don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to Shangguan Yu," Jun Moyan said with certainty.

"Good, thank you, Uncle Shangguan."

"You don’t need to thank ; it’s because of that Shangguan got involved."

"Don’t talk about dragging or not dragging into this, I know you two are close, no need for such words."

"Right. By the way, has the autopsy report for Wuyang co out yet?"

"It has, I was just about to pick it up."

"Alright, please be careful and make sure Jun Qing hasn’t tampered with the autopsy report."

"Okay."

Just two minutes after hanging up, Jun Moyan received a call from an unknown number.

Jun Moyan intentionally didn’t answer the first ti; when the caller tried again, Jun Moyan answered and waited for the caller to speak.

"Jun Moyan, do you really have to oppose ?" From the phone, Jun Qing’s cold, pained voice ca through.

Upon hearing this, Jun Moyan knew that Jun Qing must have received a call from the Presidential Mansion.

"The man who died was your own elder brother, the one you killed with your own hands. You don’t feel the slightest bit of guilt about it and now you’re even helping Shangguan Yu get away with it."

"Aren’t you the one who always hated those who hurt their own family? Look at yourself now, what have you beco, how are you any different from those you despise?" Jun Qing roared over the phone.

"That was your own elder brother, don’t you feel any remorse for this?!"

Jun Moyan didn’t respond until he heard this sentence, he laughed.

"Remorse? You bring up Wuyang to talk about conscience? Did he have any?" Jun Moyan scoffed bitterly, sarcasm filling his eyes.

"Do you know how many tis he sent people to kill behind my back? Just this year alone, it has already been five tis."

The incident in Holy City was the fifth ti.

"Do you know that he pushed into the river when I was six years old? Do you know that I was almost killed by the dog he raised when I was eight years old? Do you know that Wuyang purposefully broke my arm when he was learning to drive at ho when I was nine?"

Jun Qing was silent on the other end of the phone.

Jun Qing’s silence made Jun Moyan laugh.

He opened his mouth, continuing, "You don’t know how cold the water was, how sharp the dog’s teeth were, or how painful a broken arm is."

"Do you still rember why I ca ho so late from school on the evening of November 15th during the family banquet on my tenth birthday? The banquet was at 7:30 pm, and I reached ho at 8:30 pm. You didn’t care why I was so late; you only blad for being late and for coming ho late from school."