Making a visit to demand someone to take responsibility was definitely done immediately after one woke up.
Only then would one seem confident enough.
As expected, not even ten minutes after Yu Yuehan had said those words, a familiar-looking sports car pulled over at the entrance of the Zheng Family villa.
When the car door opened, Mo Yongheng, who was dressed smartly in a suit, emerged from the car and headed into the villa with brisk footsteps.
It was as if he was afraid that if he walked a little slower, the wife that he was so close to getting would fly away instantly.
It was completely different from the steady and composed aura he usually exuded.
"He's really here… Look at how anxious he looks, is he really the Mo Yongheng I know?" Nian Xiaomu was almost speechless from seeing Mo Yongheng appear.