Mo chenghuan's face was filled with gloom.
"Wait for me at home." Mo chenghuan pried her hand away and threw out these words before resolutely taking large strides away.
Lin Qinghui looked at his figure worriedly. Her lips moved slightly as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn 't.
The three men from the mo family had left, so tonight's gathering was probably not going to happen.
"Dad," he said. Mo Sanmiao stood there, his handsome face filled with shock. After mo Cheng had left, he turned around and called out to mo qinyong.
Mo Qie Yong placed his hands behind his back and remained silent for a long time.
"Go on." As a member of the mo family, even though his relationship with mo chenghuan was ordinary, they could not just stand by and do nothing when the mo family was in trouble.
"Alright," he said. Mo Sanmiao also left. The entire mo family fell into silence. Lin Qinghui stood there, staring at the door.
