C205 I Want Them to Go to Hell Together

Mo Ziao sat on the sofa with his hands on his knees and his knuckles white.

Jun Yan carefully checked Mo Ziao's expression. Mo Ziao in this state made people nervous. He didn't know what Mo Ziao was worried about, but something must have happened to him.

"Boss Yan, this is the information you wanted." A subordinate hurriedly sent in the information