Han Chengchi immediately stopped in his tracks, now only five steps away from Gu Enen and Gu Lanshan.
Gu Lanshan, unconscious, and Gu Enen, conscious, both looked disheveled, with equally tousled hair and disordered clothes.
But Gu Enen had a pair of eyes redder than Gu Lanshan's. Her hands were tightly gripped with one hand by a burly man behind her, standing on the topmost step of the stairs in the duplex. As she looked down, step by step, she counted them—it was a total of fifteen steps. As long as the man holding her let go slightly, she would tumble down the steps, and the child in her belly would surely die.
Gu Enen knew her mother was a vain woman. For money, she resorted to tactics and did many disgraceful things, and she also knew her mother used Wang Jiayi and Gu Lanshan.
But the last thing Gu Enen expected was that one day her biological mother would use her as a pawn.
