Mo Qiu stretched out his hand and took the Rose. He lowered his head and sniffed it, then accepted it.
"Brother yang, there's something wrong with this rose. Someone did something to it. Did sister-in-law take this rose and fall unconscious?" He asked in a low voice.
"Yes."
Mo Qiu lit the Rose with a lighter. Who knew that the beautiful rose would be instantly set on fire and quickly turn into ashes?
Shen chengjing's uneasiness had eased a lot.
"Brother yang, let's talk outside." Mo Qiu said in a low voice.
Mo Yancheng reached out and pulled Shen chengjing's hand away. He placed her under the blanket and only walked out after seeing that she did not show much resistance.
After the two of them had talked for a few minutes, mo Qiu left in a hurry.
Mo Yanchen did not leave. He returned after a few words with Mr. Mai.
