After Xue Lan finished speaking, she heard Gu Junhang laugh.
But this laughter did not alleviate the unease in her heart. When she looked up, she found that her son was smiling, but there was a chilling air at the bottom of his eyes.
Xue Lan’s intertwined hands tightened.
"How did she talk back to you? Tell ."
Xue Lan was eager to speak, but found that she could not even make up a story.
Many servants watched and listened to what happened last night.
She could silence all the servants, but she could not threaten Chen Ma.
She now understood why Gu Junhang’s tone has been so gentle. It was to make her talk about last night’s events.
She was so angry that she grit her teeth, but she didn’t dare to vent her anger on Gu Junhang.
"Not saying? Isn’t it because Mo Mo talked back? Let hear how my wife talked back to my mother."
At this mont, Gu Junhang’s initially expressionless eyes were filled with obvious ridicule.
His gaze, cold and sharp, finally made Xue Lan aware of the pressing montum.
"Is it because mom asked her to give you the property pass that Qi Xiao gave, and she won’t?"
Although this was her thought in mind, how could she admit it at this mont.
Hearing Gu Junhang say this, she hurriedly defended herself:
"Why would I ask her to give it to ? I just want to keep it for her. You young people are so careless; what if you lose the card?"
As Xue Lan said this, her eyes were flickering due to her guilty conscience.
Then, she heard Gu Junhang laugh.
This laughter not only did not let her breathe a sigh of relief but made her heart thump heavily.
She looked at Gu Junhang’s smiling face, and the hand on her side clenched tighter and tighter.
"I don’t know where you plan to keep it, mom?"
"Of course, I’ll put it in the safe in my room."
After finishing, she seed to think of sothing and frowned annoyedly.
Gu Junhang’s eyebrows raised slightly, "Does mother think that my safe is not as secure as yours?"
Xue Lan’s expression paused, and she couldn’t answer.
A mont later, she used the sa excuse she had previously used for Xia Yumo to reply to Gu Junhang:
"Mom is not afraid of it being lost, but after all, it’s worth hundreds of millions, maybe even tens of billions. If your wife secretly exchanges it for a house and sells it, it’s quite a lot of money."
As she spoke, she stared at Gu Junhang intently, trying to read sothing different from his face.
But she saw Gu Junhang’s eyebrows furrowed, and anger was now on his originally gentle and handso face.
Xue Lan thought her words reminded Gu Junhang, and she was secretly delighted, pressing on:
"Son, it’s not that your mother is prejudiced against your wife, but she is from an orphanage, not like us who co from rich and noble families, who don’t care much about money. She..."
"So what?"
Gu Junhang interrupted Xue Lan coldly and impatiently.
Xue Lan’s heart thumped again, and when she looked at Gu Junhang’s gaze, the cold light in his eyes seed like two abysses trying to swallow her, scaring her to instinctively take a small step back.
It seed that she had misunderstood her son’s frown’s aning earlier.
"Even if she really takes a house and sells it, what’s the problem?"
Gu Junhang looked at Xue Lan, his seemingly calm gaze revealed an oppressive aura.
"Does mother think I lack these tens of billions, or do you value these tens of billions too much yourself?"
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