The more Gu Dashi thought about it, the more justified he felt. He wondered if, as the dignified Old Master of the household, he couldn't even find a confidante.
Seeing Gu Dashi's expression turn fierce, Li Cuicui felt a surge of fury rushing to her head.
It hadn't been easy for the family to achieve their current prosperity, and her sons were all striving for success. Absolutely nothing would allow this old man to ruin their good days.
After a lifetime of marriage, how could she not know the deep-seated selfishness seeping from the other's bones?
If a self-centered man like him were allowed to continue down this path, he might just bring a devastating disaster upon their sons.
He didn't even stop to think. When Old Seventh's wife had stayed in the county town for so long, she had returned every single gift sent by those people with items of equal value. Hadn't she done all that just to ensure Old Seventh wouldn't leave anyone with leverage against him?
