Yin Mo was heartbroken, watching that tear break into pieces on his leather shoe. She couldn't bear it and turned slightly, looking at the stunned Ah Yong and others, "You guys go outside first. Rong Manli is still upstairs, don't let her escape."
"Oh, oh, okay, Miss Yin."
Ah Tai and Ah Yong turned stiffly and led the bewildered group of brothers and sisters away.
That withered old woman turned out not to be Rong Manli!
It was too terrifying.
Seeing this, Yun Ling dared not act rashly and quickly called his Mercenary Group subordinates to wait outside together.
As the crowd filed out, only six unfamiliar men stood there awkwardly.
They looked at Yin Mo and murmured out loud, "Second Miss, this..."
Tonight, the people rushing to He's headquarters included Yin Mo's trusted group on the frontier.
Yin Mo glanced at He Chen, seeing he had stopped crying, then turned to the six men in front of her, "Ah Chang, sorry for bothering you tonight."
