No matter how good-tempered Wen Jia was, she could not bear Mu Qing. Once again, she refreshed her understanding of Mu Qing's ruthlessness and meanness. She took out her phone from her bag. With a cold face, she protected her daughter with one hand and dialed her husband's number with the other.
Mu Qing was indifferent. Even if his Second Son arrived, it would be of no help.
Mu Tianen stood quietly behind her mother. She was not afraid, but she was a little anxious now.
Therefore, Mu Tianen came out from behind her mother in a flash and rushed toward the group of bodyguards.
Everyone was shocked by her and did not know what she was going to do.
"Mu Tianen, what are you going to do?" Mu Qing shouted. He did not expect Mu Tianen to resist.
As soon as Wen Jia hung up the phone, she felt
