Shen Zhou's hand that was holding the phone was already trembling uncontrollably.
Father Shen covered his heart. "What's wrong with the flowerbed? Could it be that something happened to the imported tuberose flowerbed?"
"Son, son, what's wrong?" Mother Shen asked worriedly.
Mother Shen shook his arm again, and Shen Zhou finally reacted.
He asked fiercely, "Mo Xue, tell me what you did in the manor. Are you crazy?"
"We didn't do anything? It's just filming a movie, and it's only been a day. What can we do?" Mo Yu was frightened by Shen Zhou's tone. Tears fell drop by drop, but no one comforted her at this moment.
"The tuberose is a breed that was imported from abroad with great difficulty. The new perfume that is going to be released this year will have to be refined with it. More than half of it has been trampled on by you in a day. Are you really trying to kill the Shen family?"
