"Aiyo!"
Mo Xiaoqiang called out with some regret, thinking to himself that Auntie Sun must have gone to confront Butcher Yu. It was all his fault for sleeping so soundly that he didn't even notice her getting up. So, without paying any attention to the beside Old Lady Mo, who was fuming with anger, he jumped out of bed frantically and got dressed in a hurry, pulling on his boots.
"Qiangqiang, what on earth has happened at home?" Seeing her son about to leave, Old Lady Mo quickly grabbed him.
Mo Xiaoqiang was in a hurry to find Auntie Sun, thinking about the wealth involved. If Butcher Yu denied it, he would be there to help. And if they managed to get the gold and silver treasures back, he was sure to get half.
"Aiyo Wei! Mother, what are you doing? Let go quickly, I have an emergency," Mo Xiaoqiang struggled a few times, but couldn't break free, and his eyes widened in desperation.
