Concern

It was the first time that Yi Qing had heard someone talk about gangs and gangs, even though he would never do such a thing.

"Aren't you afraid that the Emperor will say that you formed a personal alliance?" Yi Qing said snappily.

"The students of this world are all disciples of the Emperor. They form a clique with the emperor, and their businesses are also for the benefit of the world." Xu Mao's righteousness was clear.

For the first time, Yi Qing realized that Xu Mao was a barb. She turned to him.

Her sister-in-law was definitely right, "I don't know much about the government, but I feel that the Mo Clan is rather pitiful. If there's a way, who would be willing to use the death of their loved ones as an example for their own personal gain?"

Xu Qiuzhi nodded helplessly. "Madam, your husband will definitely investigate this matter."