"Even if I was wrong before, your marriage was arranged by the family elders, and I disagree now..."
"If you have opinions, go die."
Zhou Dafu directly interrupted Mo Zhanlu's words: "I haven't punished you, which is already lenient. If you keep being unreasonable, I won't mind killing you all and wiping out the Mo Family."
"You..."
"Get lost!"
Zhou Dafu shouted impatiently.
Seeing Zhou Dafu wasn't joking, a flushed Mo Zhanlu dared not speak and quickly pulled the regretful Moli away from the hotel.
As Moli passed the entrance, she looked at Song Xue'er with resentment: "You knew they'd cause trouble today, didn't you?"
"I'm sorry, everything was your own choice, and there's nothing I can do."
Song Xue'er shook her head. She indeed knew about today's actions, but she felt no sympathy for Moli.
"Damn it, damn it."
Moli gritted her teeth in anger, yet she was helpless.
