Li Yijiang had no time to react before the sword was at his neck.
Feeling the bone-chilling cold from the longsword, he froze and stammered, "You… Mr. Gu, what are you doing? Let's talk this out calmly!"
Gu Jue just stared at him coldly. "To speak such filth and slander a person's name… For a man to be so petty is truly disgraceful."
"I'm warning you. Don't let me hear such words again, and don't you dare spread this nonsense to anyone else. Otherwise, I will take your life… Understand?"
Li Yijiang was stunned. He never imagined things would develop this way!
He didn't understand. How could Gu Jue, who had been so thoroughly cuckolded, still protect Lu Sangjiu? Was he some kind of saint?
His scheme to sow discord had failed before it even began. Li Yijiang was seething with frustration.
But with a sword to his neck, did he dare push his luck? He had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.
