But that wasn’t important; what mattered was that he was almost naked, wearing only a super mini underwear. His physique rivaled Apollo’s, standing tall and elegant, with thick, well-shaped eyebrows, narrow and deep black eyes, long and dense eyelashes, and facial lines carved like a knife, full of masculine energy.
This man was flawless, incredibly handsome. Even with wet hair, he couldn’t hide his innate noble temperament. Wow! He was so handsome! Huh? Strange, how could Gu Shaoxiong look so well-maintained?
She hurriedly reached into her pocket, pulled out Gu Shaoxiong’s photo, and compared it with the incredibly handsome man before her. No way…
“Sir, may I ask… who are you?” she asked tremblingly. What was going on? Who could give her an answer? Who was this incredibly attractive man? How did he end up in this room? Wasn’t this Gu Shaoxiong’s home? Had she climbed into the wrong place?
“You’ve stolen my line. This should be my question to you,” he said coldly, his thin, sensual li
His deep, dark and startling black eyes, like two thousand-year-old cold ice, silently observed her. She looked incredibly small, yet beautiful, with an ethereal spiritual quality. Her black, shiny, and flowing long hair. Clear as a stream eyes, white and smooth skin, along with her delicate and exquisite petite figure, truly resembled a little lamb needing a man’s protection and tenderness. Gu Feiyang’s gaze slowly moved, finally resting on her slightly parted small mouth. Her full yet delicate li
“Strange…” she furrowed her delicate eyebrows in confusion, scratching her scalp with her finger. The boss clearly said that only Young Master Gu lived in this room! How could there be someone else here?
“Strange?” The wrinkles between his eyebrows made her heart suddenly tremble, her gaze lingering on the man’s handsome features. Heavens! How could even frowning look so devastatingly handsome?
Blushing, her heart racing, she stammered: “Gu… Gu Shaoxiong?”
“Gu Shaoxiong? No one calls him that anymore. He changed his name long ago. That was my father.”
A sharp glint flashed through Gu Feiyang’s black eyes, illuminating his handsome face.
“You… you… your father?!”
Mimi swallowed hard. Had she heard that correctly? Gu Shaoxiong has a son?
But the information clearly stated… “Indeed, what important matter do you have with him? Why didn’t you ring the doorbell, but instead came in from here? In the middle of the night, sneaking and climbing in, what bad intentions do you have? Who are you? What’s your name?” Gu Feiyang continued to calmly examine her. Such a beautiful girl… is she a house burglar? Or perha
“I, I, I… who am I? Well… this… who am I?” She stammered, shrugging her shoulders. Gu Shaoxiong clearly had a son, but the boss had omitted this important data, saying Gu Shaoxiong was a solitary old man – the data was far too inaccurate!
“Oh… well… anyway, don’t mind who I am, I have a good relationship with your father, I am his… well… this… this… anyway, it’s not important, you, you, you… you weren’t stabbed, right?” She was anxious. Stammering and babbling nonsense, her body involuntarily trembling while speaking.
“Stabbed? What thing?” Gu Feiyang knitted his dense sword-like eyebrows.
“That. That… knife, knife…”
Gu Feiyang’s cruel thin lips tightened, revealing his inner displeasure. He bent down, picking up the short knife “lying dead” beneath the window, “So this knife was thrown in by you.”
“Thrown?” His statement was too insulting to her!
How could one describe it as “throwing”? “No, I mean, this knife didn’t stab you, right? You shouldn’t be hurt, right? If there is, I’m truly sorry, I didn’t mean to make a mistake…” If she had accidentally killed someone, she would be haunted by guilt for the rest of her life. “A mistake? You mean your knife would harm me?” She nodded vigorously. “Heh.” Gu Feiyang pulled out a smile, sneering, “This knife was clearly thrown in, and it doesn’t have any lethality at all. At first, I thought someone was playing a prank on me.” He revealed a set of white teeth that could be in a toothpaste commercial, seemingly mocking her clumsiness. Oh, it was truly heartbreaking! At this moment, she really wanted to die, her eyes almost welling up with tears. Just now, her knife was clearly “shot” out, how… how did it become “thrown”? It seemed her knife skills still needed improvement, and she must definitely make up for it, lest the assassins in her organization mock her as “useless” – that would be a tremendous humiliation! Gu Feiyang suddenly retracted the dimple at the corner of his mouth, his face turning serious, his long and narrow black eyes narrowing into a line. “However, from your expression, it doesn’t seem to be the case. You clearly came to find my father and said you have a connection with him, so… why did you attempt to assassinate? I guess you’re planning to break into a private residence?” “Let me guess your motive for sneaking into a private home – you’re my father’s little mistress on the side, worried about being discovered by me, his son, so you chose a side entrance instead of the main door.”
Unexpectedly, I mistakenly broke into the master bedroom, which was my son’s room. Because I noticed some movement outside the window, I planned to investigate. You, worried about being discovered, decided to take drastic action and simply tried to eliminate me with a knife. Who would have thought that your knife skills were so poor that not only did you fail to assassinate me, but you were caught red-handed?
This man… what nonsense is he talking about? What mistress? Please help me! Could her taste be so bad? The photo of Gu Shaoxiong shows an elderly man who could be her father – how could she possibly be interested in him?
“No, no! It’s not like that!” she vehemently denied, desperately shaking her hands.
“Then why did you try to kill me?” Daring to act against him was clearly suicidal.
“This…” She couldn’t explain anything, could reveal nothing.
“Amusingly, your technique is so poor, yet you dare to try to kill someone! Spit it out!” He approached her with a murderous expression, trying to intimidate her. She was completely unfazed.
Gu Feiyang had been sent to study in the UK since childhood. At twenty, he obtained two master’s degrees and officially took the CEO position of the Gu Group’s European headquarters. In Europe, Gu Feiyang was a legendary figure, with sharp insight and ruthlessness. At a young age, he had won acclaim from both the legitimate and underground worlds, becoming a source of pride for Asians.
By day, Gu Feiyang was a well-known CEO, but by night, he transformed into a cold-faced godfather.
