Even Gu Ruhai, in his simplicity, understood why Gu Rushan wouldn't let go of their parents. It was to make Ruhai fulfill his filial duties, seeing that he had money now. As long as their parents were in Gu Rushan's hands, Ruhai couldn't ignore them.
There would be more issues to come in the future.
This was like a plaster that wouldn't come off, a heart truly vicious.
Even using one's own parents for coercion.
Mr. Gu, lying on the bed, suddenly pounded his chest with a muffled "wuwu", his face flushed red, mumbling something incomprehensibly.
Gu Changhai, being the closest, quickly helped the old man up and patted his back. "Gu Ruhai, see what your dad wants to say."
None of them knew what the old man wanted to say.
Mainly because he was mumbling from his throat and no one could hear clearly.
Gu Ruhai poured a bowl of water and slowly spoon-fed it to the old man, who finally stopped.
"Dad, what do you want to say?"
Gu Ruhai knew Mr. Gu was likely angered into such a state.
