CHAPTER 662: CHAPTER 664:

Young Master Yu, kept woman?

From beginning to end, when had Yu Siqiao ever kept her?

Mo Shu felt disgusted and said coldly, "From beginning to end, he never expressed any intention of keeping you, and with his status, a flick of his fingers is enough to have women flocking to him... What are you?"

Gu Wenjuan clearly heard the displeasure in Mo Shu’s voice, and her mood was slightly pleased, "How would you know? Young Master Yu paid so much attention to me at first, provided me with a house, gave me living expenses, and even had Yu Chen run errands for me, treated me so well. If it weren’t for my strong moral principles, afraid to accept his advances, do you think you would be the one marrying him today?"

Mo Shu was truly shocked.

Glancing sideways, she also saw Yu Siqiao’s face, which looked as if it had been struck by lightning.

Any woman who heard such words would probably not be indifferent.

Seeing that there was no response from the other side, Gu Wenjuan instantly imagined the expression that might appear on Mo Shu’s face.

"You’re dreaming," Yu Siqiao’s voice suddenly erupted, and Gu Wenjuan’s smug look froze.

Yu Siqiao’s voice was cold as tempered ice, "Keeping you from wandering the streets, providing you with food, giving you a job, it was all out of pity. Poor students like you, I have supported no less than ten, but do you know the biggest difference between them and you?"

Gu Wenjuan hadn’t expected that Yu Siqiao was listening too!

How long had he been listening, and how much had he heard?

Gu Wenjuan’s heart panicked, and she subconsciously tried to explain, "Young Master Yu, it’s not like that..."

But Yu Siqiao ignored her words, "The biggest difference is that they have value, and you, you do not."

And you, you do not!

A few simple words, enough to crush Gu Wenjuan.

Gu Wenjuan’s face instantly turned fiery, her heart overflowed with indescribable embarrassment, "It’s not true, Young Master Yu, is it because Mo Shu is there..."

"You have no right to call her by her name," Yu Siqiao’s voice, sinisterly echoed again, "She is a princess, always will be, and what are you?"

Gu Wenjuan was rendered speechless.

"Oh, right, now you’re just a breeding tool for Wei Yuanren," Yu Siqiao’s voice seemed to carry a hint of mockery, yet it seemed not, he then said, "That’s all the value you have. You should be thankful you’re a woman, otherwise, you wouldn’t even have the chance to sell your womb."

Harsh words, from the other end of the phone, crushed what little dignity she had left from every utterly sharp angle.

"Cherish your current life, Gu Wenjuan," the cold voice, as if a death knell from hell, "I will help you get your life back on track."

Gu Wenjuan felt as if all her strength had been drained, and the first thing that came to mind was that man who claimed to be her godfather, President Wang...

Could it be that Young Master Yu intended to send her back to President Wang?

Not possible!

Gu Wenjuan was about to say something, then a busy signal came from the other end.

Gu Wenjuan sat on the sofa, her gaze blank for a moment.

But soon, she snapped back to reality and murmured, "That can’t be... You wouldn’t bare to, those words, they must have been said because that bitch Mo Shu was present. My mother died from rabies trying to save you, is this how you treat the daughter of your life-saver?"

Impossible.

Gu Wenjuan soon let out a laugh, but the panic in her heart did not subside at all, trembling, she suddenly felt sharp pains in her lower abdomen.