Old Gu looked at his grandson excitedly, tears flashing in his cloudy eyes. He trembled as he reached out his hand. Gu Shili came over, grasped his grandfather's hand, and although he hadn't yet regained his memory, he was still deeply moved. The old man before him was his grandfather.
"Shili, you've finally returned."
"Yes, Grandpa, I have returned. Don't worry, leave everything to me, and I will deal with that disgrace to the Gu Family!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Gu Shili's eyes.
Old Gu shook his head, "Child, there's no need. I have my own arrangements."
"Dad, what have you arranged? Shi Lin is about to be beaten crippled." Gu Qinghe was still worried about his son. He truly didn't expect his son to have such backbone. This time, even when the family was in trouble, he remained unyielding!
