C287 What's the Reason

Outside the house, the rainstorm swept along with the strong wind and the loud thunder. Sparks of electricity flashed past, lighting up the entire horizon.

Mo Lengqing's shirt was completely drenched in blood. He supported himself with his arm on the sofa. His face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat.

Mo Zuo rushed in with a panicked and anxious expression