Mo Yancheng flipped out

But in mo Yancheng's eyes, they were brothers! They were like brothers, they could die together, but they could also live without fear.

Mo Yanchen raised his wrist and looked at the time!

"Have a good rest. I'll be back soon." Mo Yancheng said.

"Alright," he said. Mo Wen looked at mo Yanchen's back view. He crawled up, stretched out his hand to take the cigar, lit it, and took a puff!

He took a deep puff, trying to calm his emotions.

"Di." At this moment, he turned on his phone and did not expect to receive a message.

He and Mo Yancheng were brothers in city A. If there was nothing important, they would not contact each other!

It was an luoqi's number.

"You ... Are you alright?"

Mo Wen looked at the message and thought that he had read it wrong.

"He's still alive," Mo Wen composed a message and sent it over.

"I sent the wrong message," she unexpectedly replied within seconds.

"It's good that I was wrong. " Mo Wen replied.