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helped you vent your anger."Ye Fei's face darkened, his eyes turned glacial. It was a kind of coldness that no one could describe, bone-chillingly frigid, shooting at Lin Ning like an arrow, as if try..."Hi, kid" 。Mo Chen greeted the children, unsure what expression to make at this unexpected gift he had never met before. Though beautiful, it caught him off guard. 。When fortune cookies fall from the sky, and you happen to not be hungry, you can't bear to eat them, but you don't want to throw them away either. You want to save them for later. That's how Mo Chen feels right now. 。He smiled a little stiffly, trying to convey his good intentions, but he didn't know if Mori could feel it. 。Mo Chen thought about his future. He would continue to work for the Mafia, find the woman he loved, and have three sons and a daughter. After all, his older brother and Mo Xiaobai had no children, so they needed to have children to inherit the Mafia. 。ad nightmares every night. You would also have nightmares for the first time hearing such sounds and seeing such scenes. 。Mo Xiaobai and Mo Chen didn't notice because they were accustomed to the soun...