He then walked his way to the living room in giant leaps.
"Yes, yes, yes, we are leaving." Mo Donglin and Wang Xuehuan cried out of happiness, picked up the messed up Mo Huan and got back into their car.
It took Mo Huan a long time to recover. When she did, she grabbed onto Mo Donglin's hand, "Dad, do we need to stay away from brother Gong from now on?!"
Mo Donglin sighed deeply, "Oh my ancestors! I'd kiss the ground if the Mo family can survive this! Please stop dreaming of the luxury that we can not afford!"
He then whispered in a low voice almost angrily, "Don't forget how you got to be the savior of Gong Yi. It's best if we run away now in case Gong Yi finds out what really happened. He may get angry if he ever finds out. We've taken enough advantage of him these past years."
He then looked over to the driver, "Drive!"
After father and mother Gong witnessed the chaos, they exchanged glances and both sighed.