The car stopped at the main gate of Jinhou Palace. The door of the car in the middle was pushed open and Mo Beiyan stepped out. His handsome face was dark, and at a glance he saw Tong Ran, who was blocked in by the journalists.
His trusted aide at the side looked completely troubled. God, this...
The journalists saw Mo Beiyan and instantly lost interest in Tong Ran. A crowd of them hurried over to surround him. "President Mo, may I ask if you're here to pick up your wife?"
"What's your attitude toward her staying overnight at Jinhou Palace?"
"Will you choose to divorce her, or choose to forgive her?"
"What will your family's attitude be? Will your child know that his Mom once cheated?"
The questions grew sharper and sharper. Mo Beiyan's face was gloomy. His aide beside him blocked the journalists for him. "Sorry, we're not making any statement for the time being, please make way."
