"Apart from doing his utmost best to take care of the head of the family, he would be spending his time handling work-related things. Those who are not close to him would even think that he is a mute man who is not capable of speaking."
Both Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu sank into silence when they heard this.
City N.
The Mo Family's villa.
"Smash!" A relentless fist landed directly on Mo Yongheng's face.
The force was so huge that he lost his balance and his body tilted to the side.
The next second, he steadied his body again.
Reaching out, he wiped off the blood that had emerged from the corner of his lips. Then, he lifted his head and glanced at Mo Qian, who had flown into a rage before him.
His silence did not extinguish the fire in Mo Qian's heart and, instead, made him even angrier.