Inside the Mo family's house, it was night, and it was already silent.

It's just that in the room in the northwest corner of the second floor, the lights are still bright, and compared with the dim night, it looks out of place.

A crow's cry swept across the Mo family's house, making it even more desolate and terrifying.

Mo Yanchen stayed in the bathroom of his room, motionless.

Next to his ears was the sound of the shower opening, and the spray of water sprayed all over his body. His fists clenched tightly together, letting cold water run from his neck and fingertips...... Medium flow.

He'd been in this position for a while, but he didn't move as if his thoughts had been drained of him.

Even in the summer, I can't stand being brewed with cold water for so long.

And Mo Zhanchen didn't feel it.

The inside of the body is getting hot, but the outside is as cold as ice.

The mind is constantly playing back all kinds of images, and it is difficult to clear it from the brain.

Pei Shangqian's cold words to him, Pei Shangqian's stunning and moving appearance, Pei Shangqian's red knee that was injured by a fall...... Even the scene when he was opened by Bai Huanyu.

Oh, and there's. Mo Ranchen woke up and raised his wet arms, wiped his already soaked hair, and his eyes were cold and unconcealable remorse.

Wasn't it the words that Pei Zhichen said to him that made him feel the most dazzling? and the doting look he looked at Pei Shangqian.

It all made him feel as if he was the most superfluous.

Obviously, he and Pei Shangqian have only known each other for a long time, but later, Mo Ranchen smiled, and his smile was full of sarcasm.

Unexpectedly, later, he became the most redundant.

The memory suddenly jumped to the scene where he and Mo Ying came back from abroad, and Mo's father and Mo mother were already at home, preparing to hold them accountable.

"You're back?" Father Mo looked at the two people who came in, and his tone suppressed extremely strong dissatisfaction.

The two who came back with a disgraced face had already discovered the unusual atmosphere at home.

Mo Ying's shoulders shrugged, biting her lip, and she didn't even dare to meet her father's eyes.

Although Father Mo is notoriously gentle, but once he makes a mistake of principle, it is also unusually serious, Mo Ying still remembers the experience of being scolded and cried by him when he was a child.

"Say it yourself, what did you do wrong?" Father Mo looked at the two of them, and he simply hated iron but not steel. Pei Shaodu had already told him about the specific situation, and when he was amazed that this young boy had such calmness, Father Mo even saw that this Pei Zhichen was definitely not a thing in the pool.

His yin owl is ruthless, and it is definitely not possessed by a big boy of a normal age.

Father Mo knew that neither he nor Mo Ranchen, the heir of the Mo clan in the future, would be able to fight this man.

Because his mind is too deep, and his ability to calculate people is too strong.

As for why Pei Zhichen called him to tell him, he could guess eight or nine.

It's just that this is not his responsibility, but at least, he glanced at his son with some concern, he can't get involved anymore.

After reprimanding the two of them for a while, Father Mo asked Mo Ying to go back to his room first, and Mo Ranchen stayed.

"Dust." His expression became more serious, and a hint of fear flashed on his weather-beaten face.

"Daddy?" Mo Ranchen's heart was empty, and the expression he looked at Father Mo became even more confused.

"That Pei Qi's girl."