There were suitcases, bedding sets, and some wooden boxes.
Luo Qiangwei frowned and hurried down the stairs, leaning on the handrail. "What are you doing, and who let you bring these things inside?"
The movers looked up and replied, "Mr. Sheng did."
Mr. Sheng?
Before Luo Qiangwei could react, two more people walked in from the outside.
Sheng Feng, and Sheng Miao, who was wearing a white maternity dress.
Luo Qiangwei's beautiful face suddenly turned cold, and her voice became harsh. "Who let you in?"
"Of course, it was Huangnian. The Mo Family is his now," Sheng Feng said indifferently, "and naturally, the Mo Mansion is his too. What's wrong with me bringing my daughter and my unborn grandchild to live in my son-in-law's house?"
"Son-in-law? Your son-in-law is Muo Huangnian, not Mo Shiche," Luo Qiangwei scoffed, picked up the teacup from the table, and hurled it towards them. "Get out, all of you get out!"
