Ye Ranran saw her like this and immediately grew anxious, giving her a kiss on the face, coaxing, "Don't cry, don't cry, be good..."
Mu Ziheng, who had just been indulging in a drunken state, was forcibly fed a pill by Mu Yang, and his complexion gradually returned to normal, his muddled thoughts also beginning to clear.
Soon, he remembered what he had just done.
"Seal the lips," Mu Ziheng's voice suddenly turned cold.
Mu Yang nodded, immediately giving a look to the man beside him; the bodyguard dressed in a black suit then walked towards the boss and his wife, inviting them to communicate in the inner room.
Meanwhile, Mu Ziheng's gaze fixed intensely on Ye Ranran.
At this moment, Ye Ranran wasn't even looking at him but was wholeheartedly soothing the little girl. She wiped the tears from the little one's face, kissed her cheek, and then her forehead, and gently stroked her back.