Bam! Mo Hai's fist struck Mo Zhi's face, causing his head to snap to the side.
Following this, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and among the bloody mess was a tooth. One could only imagine the force of Mo Hai's punch.
Mo Zhi picked himself up from the ground. He looked at Mo Hai and was greeted by the man's bloodshot eyes.
He was furious.
He had never thought that Mo Zhi would lie to him.
Then he thought of the look in Li Shu's eyes earlier on and suddenly he felt an inexplicable guilt and regret.
Why on earth had he said those things to her?
Li Shu must have been utterly shattered and disappointed to have suggested a divorce.
Surely, the woman had lost all hope in him.
Mo Hai stumbled backwards at this thought. Without another glance at Mo Zhi, he dashed out the door.
He started the car and drove away, speeding towards Mo Xicheng's villa.