C171 Murder

"Not going to help me, huh? Fine, don't help me, but you'll be sorry!" Gu Jieyu shouted, turning to leave. Just as she reached the door, she paused, as if struck by a thought, and spoke again.

"Your youngest daughter's heart condition is quite serious, you know." Gu Jieyu covered her mouth with her hand, chuckling softly, before she prepared to leave