Especially when he heard Gu Qingli taunting him with the elders in the company, Tang Muhan was more angry. But because he took into account Xi Moxiao, he didn't know how to refute her.
"Gu Qingli, we will see!"
Tang Muhan stood up suddenly and took out his phone from Gu Qingli's hand. He turned around and was about to leave.
When he left, Gu Qingli stood up. Her hands around her chest, reminding him, "You'd better treat my child well. Or we'll see if it's your bad luck or my bad luck."
Tang Muhan's footsteps paused, and at last he turned around and left. Immediately Tang Muhan had left, Gu Qingli's last trace of strength could no longer support her. Her legs were flaccid and she sat in chair with a pale face.
When the bodyguard came in, he saw that. He was surprised and thought that Gu Qingli was ill. He immediately went over and asked to take Gu Qingli to the hospital.
Gu Qingli shook her head and said she would just rest here for a while.