In Mu Zihao's heart, in this Rongcheng, there was no one daring enough to even touch a hair on his father's head. But given the current situation, it seemed some fools had grown bold enough to attempt such a thing.
"This matter requires a long explanation, I'll explain it to you later."
Mu Yichen thought for a moment, originally it was just a simple minor accident, but it changed once the driver assumed another identity.
Mu Zihao's expression darkened further, contemplating for a bit, then nodded: "Alright!"
Then Mu Yichen looked down and saw Chengcheng standing seriously listening beside him. He couldn't help but chuckle softly, bent over and picked Chengcheng up. Just when he intended to go inside with Mu Zihao, his phone rang again.
Once inside, Mu Zihao regretted the words he had said to the old man yesterday, so he went to apologize.
