"My father is already dead,"Mo Yongheng said coldly.
His first reaction when he came back to his senses was to reach out and press Zheng Yan down. "This bastard must be here to kidnap my daughter again. Don't open the door for him!"
Mo Yongheng was born as a secret guard, so his ability to control his emotions was exceptionally good.
Other than Yu Yuehan, there was no one else who could make him collapse in an instant.
He had already made up his mind that he would not open the door for Yu Yuehan no matter what.
At this moment, Zheng Yan's cell phone rang.
Just as she was about to reach out to answer the call, Mo Yongheng had already held her down and said, "There's no need to look. It must be Yu Yuehan Calling."
"It seems to be Xiao Mumu."Zheng Yan pushed Mo Yongheng's hand away and picked up the call hurriedly when she saw that it was really nian Xiaomu's number displayed on the cell phone.