At the door of the house, Mo haopeng didn't turn back. He stood there in a daze. He didn't talk for a long time. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but suddenly, he didn't know what to say.

"Fang Lao, is he OK?"

Mo Ran's inquiry contains too many meanings. Mo haopeng told Mo ran his name first, and then he would get along with him gradually. But all the beautiful imagination was destroyed by this sentence.

obviously, Mo ran already knew a lot of things, including his identity. He coughed violently. Mo haopeng's ruddy face turned a little gray. He didn't look back, but said in a...