Ling Tianyou smiled faintly: "Actually, if it were me, I would make the same choice. But I would have acted years earlier, before you got engaged to Ye Mingchen."
Gu Ningyue glanced at him and snorted coldly, "For the ten billion dollars I'm about to inherit, right?"
Ling Tianyou nodded, "Of course, people die for money, just as birds die for food. The old Gu Ningyue was so naive; a bit of attention would make her willing to give up everything."
Gu Ningyue puckered her lips, "Men are no good."
Upon hearing this, Ling Tianyou reversed his chopsticks and flicked the back of Gu Ningyue's head, "What are you saying!"
Gu Ningyue rubbed her forehead twice, "Isn't it true? She's had it bad; lost her mother when she was young, Gu Zheng didn't care, and she was bullied by others. All she got was some money—what else did he ever do for her? Nothing, absolutely nothing."
