"I won't leave!" Mo Tianci waved his hand. He didn't even realize it. He thought he was uncomfortable hiding. Could it be that Cheng Xiaoyu deliberately let him hide. With his pride, every day of hiding was a huge mental torture.

At this moment, he couldn't even cover up the most basic things. Whenever he heard others mention Cheng Xiaoyu in front of him, he felt uncontrollable anger in his heart. He was no longer the powerful man who could look at the world with cold eyes and detached himself from the world.

The boss of Every Minute took out his cell phone and called Zou Xinbo. Now only the mother can persuade her son.

"Mom, please stop talking. I'm waiting for him to kill me. If I continue to live like this, I will be useless without him taking action." Perhaps it was because of the ruthlessness of desperate measures that he suddenly opened Mo Tianci's eyes.

I have always been confused, and why I am now like this, isn't it because of dodging? A man will fight even to the death, and he must not fight timidly, otherwise all the courage in his body will be exhausted.

"Son..." Zou Xinbo is the kind of person whose son is as big as the sky. She doesn't care even if he has become the laughing stock of the capital. She doesn't care if her relationship with her husband breaks down. She only cares about her son and wants him to be safe.

"Mom, stop talking. If I keep hiding, I won't be me anymore, and there will be no chance of me competing with him again in this life. Come on, I want to see how courageous he is and how much he dares to do.

Things." Mo Tianci put down the phone. From anger to rage to calmness at this moment, the four words "talent" are not false. The so-called success is Xiao He and failure is Xiao He. His terrifying mind is the main reason for his imbalance.

This is also the reason why he is still strong to this day.

Mo Tianci regained his composure, drank wine, watched the singer's performance on the stage, and waited for the confrontation that he should have faced long ago. He was used to the shady people behind his back, and he had forgotten what it felt like to face a head-on confrontation.

He was calm here, but Zou Xinbo couldn't be calm anymore. She couldn't accept her son facing Cheng Xiaoyu at this moment. Even if Cheng Xiaoyu didn't dare to do anything in public, she didn't want her son to be frustrated.

Under nightfall, she knocked on her father's door. Her father, who was nearly eighty years old, had already resigned from all his duties and rarely bothered with outside affairs to live his old life in peace.

"Dad, you have to help Tianci." Zou Xinbo knelt in front of the bed with tears in his eyes, holding his father's hand and praying for his help. Today, the only one who can help his son is his father.

Looking at his daughter kneeling in front of the bed, what could Mr. Zou say? He sighed and picked up the phone with his trembling hands with the help of his daughter... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.
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