Lan Baozhen was ready for a fight with Gu Yibo!
Besides, this was a hospital, a public setting, and there were bodyguards left by Song Zhen, so she figured Gu Yibo wouldn't dare do anything too outrageous.
With a stern face, Lan Baozhen said again, "Cut the crying, the fuss, and the threats of hanging yourself! No money, and no life—spare me your tricks!"
By that time, Gu Yibo had already forgotten about the things in the trunk of his car.
Upon hearing that Lan Baozhen had taken them, he looked at her earnestly and pleaded, "Mom can decide what to do with those things. I've broken ties with Zhuang Xiuya and her daughter, and I'll definitely not give them anything again. I don't want them either—Mom can give them to whoever she wants, whether it's to Zhouzhou or Weiwei, or keep them for yourself!"
Lan Baozhen: "Really? You don't want them, won't pursue it?"
Gu Yibo raised his hand and swore, "I don't want them, won't pursue it!"
