The driver ahead sneakily glanced at the rearview mirror and found that his boss's face was extremely gloomy and terrifying. Even the towering Da Zhuang, who had retired from the special forces post, couldn't help but be frightened.
The chill in Lu Moqing's eyes deepened, and his eyes gradually narrowed, exuding an increasingly intense dangerous aura.
Suddenly, he sneered and pressed the answer button, "Hello?"
The person on the other end of the phone clearly hesitated, then a childish voice came through, "Who are you? Where's my mommy?"
This time, it was Lu Moqing who was taken aback. He had thought that after he answered the call, there would be an adult man. He didn't even know why he took this call in the first place.
Anyway, he somehow wanted to show off to that man. After all, no matter what, he was still Xuxu's rightful husband. And that man, even though he had a child with Xuxu, was nothing more than a mistress.
