If Si Mo and Xia Yiwan were to meet here, it would be difficult to predict how things would unfold.
"It's ok, Uncle Mu, you can take us home. Don't let Brother Mu's business get delayed." Xia Yiwan stood up and said.
Just then, the sound of a helicopter roaring overhead suddenly erupted outside.
Mu Qianxun's face changed, and he quickly walked towards the door.
Before he could even open the door, Mu Cangkong burst in.
"Didn't I tell you to grab your things? Why did you come empty-handed?" Spotting Mu Qianxun's empty hands, Mu Cangkong urgently yelled.
"Si Mo is already on his way here, and you're still dawdling. Are you planning on going to jail?"
"Shut up!" Mu Qianxun yelled in anger, but it was already too late to stop him.
As soon as Mu Cangkong finished speaking, there was a rustle of sound, and everyone in the dining room stood up.
The villa in Santorini was usually uninhabited, only occasionally used by Mu Cangkong and others for vacation.
