"Stop, it's not his fault, let him go!"
Just as the security guards were closing in on Chen Yang, a figure burst forth, positioning herself between the guards and Chen Yang, and shrieked desperately.
Seeing Chen Yang surrounded, Mo Yunsheng couldn't care less about what Chen Yang had said—a cigarette's time to take down fifty people was simply impossible. It was just something Chen Yang had said to put her at ease.
So, she stood out now, hoping they would spare Chen Yang.
In her heart, sacrificing herself was okay, but they absolutely couldn't hurt Chen Yang. He was the man who had captured her heart and was going to be her daughter's future partner.
No matter what, Mo Yunsheng didn't want anything to happen to Chen Yang.
