her and Ye Fei Mo.Cheng Anya had been to Ye Feimo and Wen Nuan's apartment. There was a pool of blood in the middle of the staircase on the 45th floor. Ye San Shao initially judged that Wen Nuan had..."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. 。ocent, just like the warmth she felt when she first saw it. 。"Such a coincidence" Cheng Anya raised an eyebrow, her attitude reserved. 。Whether it's true or false, you have to see for yourself. 。Ye Fe...