&Quot; big brother ... &Quot; mo Zhiyun hugged his waist and sobbed.
It was like a drowning person holding onto the only piece of driftwood that could save his life.
Mo shenbai's warm palm gently fell on the top of her head, and his dark eyes fell on Lu Heyun like a knife, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.
In the study.
Mo Zhiyun was barely able to hold back her tears, but her red eyes were still filled with tears.
Mo shenbai sat on the chair with his back straight and his arm on the armrest. He was clearly sitting, but he looked up at the man standing in front of the table as if he was looking down at him.
"Big brother," Lu Heyun called out to him in the tense and quiet atmosphere.
Mo shenbai's thin lips curved up mechanically, and he smashed the magazine in his hand on his chest.
&Quot; if you don't want to sit on the mo corporation's president's seat, you can just say so. &Quot;
