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"Where is the housekeeper?" Mo Chenyi roared.

The butler immediately came forward to bring Mo Zheng upstairs.

"Dad, I'm doing serious things..." Mo Zheng still wanted to defend himself.

"Second Young Master, please." The butler whispered.

Mo Zheng was angrily and flung his sleeves away.

Mo Lian hurriedly followed.

Mrs. Mo arranged for someone to send the shareholders out, and then said: "Chen Yi, Mo Zheng has not done anything illegal and disciplined, and you should not be too harsh on him."

"Mom, don't you know, if their underground bands are just drinking and playing or something, I will just open my eyes and close my eyes. I don't know if I don't know what to do with him. I don’t care about their brotherhood. But a few days ago, several people in their underground band had already contracted an incurable disease because they were playing with women on drugs. Not to mention, they also brought life lawsuits. How can I let him go? Don't care?" Mo Chenyi said inwardly.

Jian Zhifei said softly, "Is it that serious?"

"Of course there is! Even if he has a free and easy personality and likes to play around, we can support him for a lifetime, and we can't let him do things that hurt ourselves and others!"

Mrs. Mo and Jian Zhifei glanced at each other, and they knew that if Mo Zheng was really contaminated with those things, the consequences would be very serious. It was not impossible for Mo Chenyi to control him a little bit.

"Well, don't be angry for now. Mo Zheng, I'll go and talk to him." Jian Zhifei persuaded with a smile.

Mo Chenyi took her shoulders: "Knowledge, I don't want you to worry about it. However, our son shouldn't be too laissez-faire. If something really happens, how can I watch my son suffer?"

"Well, I understand your painstaking efforts, this is my son, how can I ignore him?" Jian Zhifei said softly, "Let's rest first, and I'll talk to him well tomorrow."

Mo Lian followed upstairs.

Mo Zheng sat on the floor of the room, **** off.

"Mo Zheng..."

"I am your brother."

"Okay, brother." Mo Lian sat down leaning on him, "Does your band really do drugs?"

"We didn't. Of course there are some bands, but I have always asked the people in our team to be very strict, and that kind of thing will not happen. But Dad just refuses to believe it. I am serious about making music, not playing around. "Mo Zheng said angrily.

Mo Lian patted him on the shoulder: "Dad is worried about you too. In fact, my eldest brother was worried about you before, but he has been helping you in front of Dad, trying to do everything you should do, giving you time and opportunity to be yourself Thing."

"But I will have another performance tomorrow, so I can't help but go. If the eldest brother is here, he will definitely help me out."

"Let's do this, I'll help you!" Mo Lian said, taking his hand and leading him to the window, "Do you remember this place? You can turn over from here, and then go out from the back garden. Go, here. I will help you with it, although it may not last long, but it can last a while anyway..."

Mo Zheng turned around and hugged her: "My sister is really nice."

After speaking, he turned and slid down the window.

Mo Lian looked out of the window, until he saw him running away, then he took his gaze back.

She walked out and said to the housekeeper: "Housekeeper, my second brother is in a bad mood and wants to be alone by himself. Just leave him eating and other things to me."