Mo's Mansion
In the large living room, only Mo Jingteng is sitting on the sofa.
In the air, a thick sense of anger permeates, and the mobile phone is thrown on the ground by Mo Jingteng, shattered into pieces.
His forehead, full of wrinkles, reveals bulging veins, and the hand holding his chest, veins also particularly obvious.
After a long while, his mood gradually calmed down. He shouted 'someone' towards the door. His bodyguard, Ah Sen, immediately stepped in.
"Master!"
"Call Zixuan, tell him to come back immediately."
Mo Jingteng glanced at the scattered phone he had smashed and ordered Ah Sen.
"Yes, master."
Ah Sen bent over, picked up his phone, although it was smashed to pieces, it was still working.
After Ah Sen made the call, his face became slightly heavy, looking at the angry Mo Jingteng reporting hesitantly, "Master, the second young master is in the hospital. It's said that he was hit by the eldest young master!"
