My three-year marriage to Gu Jinyan was a carefully planned business marriage.
He is the proud son of heaven, and I am his tool to appease the family.
Tonight was the Gu family's family dinner, but he was about to leave midway because of Bai Yueguang Anya's phone call.
"Jinyan, Anya... She said her heart is not feeling well, I have to go and have a look." He didn't even dare to look me in the eyes.
Before I could say anything, his sarcastic cousin Gu Sisi was the first to attack: "Cousin, can't you understand something? Sister Anya is not in good health. You know it. Can you afford it if something happens?"
I looked at Gu Jinyan. He acquiesced to his cousin's accusation, his eyes full of impatience.
"Wen Nian, stop making trouble, I'll be back soon." He dropped these words and turned to leave.
"Gu Jinyan," I called him, my voice was not loud, but it silenced the entire dining room, "If you walk out of this door today, we will be doomed."
He paused in his steps and looked back at me with eyes as cold as looking at an unreasonable stranger.
In the end, he left without looking back, leaving me and a table full of Gu family members watching the show.
