vously watching the scene unfold.Cheng Anya saw that Xiong Ge's forehead had been injured by something, and his thighs had two wounds. Looking at Wen Nuan again, she almost understood what happened, "..."Hi, kid" 。Mo Chen greeted the children, unsure what expression to make at this unexpected gift he had never met before. Though beautiful, it caught him off guard. 。When fortune cookies fall from the sky, and you happen to not be hungry, you can't bear to eat them, but you don't want to throw them away either. You want to save them for later. That's how Mo Chen feels right now. 。He smiled a little stiffly, trying to convey his good intentions, but he didn't know if Mori could feel it. 。Mo Chen thought about his future. He would continue to work for the Mafia, find the woman he loved, and have three sons and a daughter. After all, his older brother and Mo Xiaobai had no children, so they needed to have children to inherit the Mafia. 。 the incandescent light, there is nowhere to hide.Suddenly, a sharp whistle pierced the air. Wushuang's eyes flashed, her attention instantly drawn. The car... that very same car that had just left, s...