The Golden Lion Clan was stunned by the sudden news, especially He Feng. She clenched her hands hanging at her sides tightly, and her nails turned white. The uneasiness in her heart gradually grew. He Mo knew her identity, and she absolutely could not let him go.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong Qing, Xiao Mo's immediate family members have passed away for many years. I can't entrust the children of the clan to you just based on your words. Please understand." After calming down, He Feng spoke. The smile on her face seemed a little ugly to He Mo.

No matter what, she is now the patriarch of the Golden Lion clan, and He Mo is from the side branch of the Golden Lion clan, so she has the absolute qualifications to control him.

Even if Yan Lu stood in front of him, as long as she took action secretly, Yan Lu could protect him for a while, but not for a lifetime. Thinking of this, He Feng's uneasiness was relieved a lot.

Zhong Qing turned his gaze to the silent young man and asked in a gentle voice, "What about you? Are you willing to come with me?" The abrupt words came out naturally, as if it was a matter of course, attracting a lot of jealous glances towards He Mo.

Zhong Qing is in his prime. He is a clean-handed man who has never been involved in any scandals. Countless girls on Central Star admire him, but no one expected that he actually has a fiancé. It seems as if there are a lot of broken glass sounds in the air.

The young man lowered his face and his expression could not be seen. Zhong Qing's gaze shifted from his head to his neck. It was hard to imagine such a delicate and slender neck would appear on a man. His rounded earlobes were too delicate, part of them hidden in the black hair, leaving only half of the delicate neck exposed.

Zhong Qing somehow recalled an old saying from before the interstellar era: The man on the street is as beautiful as jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world.

This was an opportunity, the only chance to escape from the Golden Lion Clan. He Mo's mind was spinning wildly. If he missed this chance, he might not be able to get out of the Golden Lion Clan alive. As for this Lord Zhong Qing, He Mo recalled his parents' admiration for him and decided to take a gamble!

The hero of the Federation, the general who had defeated the Zerg countless times, the dawn of humanity, all these titles combined were enough to make He Mo trust him temporarily. As for the nonsense about fiancé, He Mo pursed his lips, his eyes suddenly reddened, and his beautiful face was filled with an incredulous smile: "General Zhong, I didn't expect you to still remember the previous agreement."

This brat! He Feng gritted her teeth. How could she not know that He Mo had no idea about the engagement? When she first arrived and heard the news, the shocked expression on her face did not escape her eyes. It was hateful. If this brat was taken away by Zhong Qing, her secret would most likely be lost.

No, we can’t let Zhong Qing take this kid away.

Before He Feng could speak, Qin Chong stood up from behind her and laughed, "Sir Zhong Qing, since Xiao Mo is engaged to you, this is a great joyous occasion. As Xiao Mo's family, we must prepare a grand wedding. However, according to the rules, the newlyweds can't meet before the wedding. How about this, Xiao Mo stays with us first, and when we agree on a date, you can officially bring Xiao Mo home on the wedding day."

The deputy general behind Zhong Qing was unhappy. His general, the steely bachelor, finally came to his senses, but he still had to wait until the wedding day to bring her home. This was too cruel. He couldn't help but sneer in indignation, "Butler Qin, what's the ancient calendar you're talking about? The Federation stipulates that those who marry soldiers must follow military procedures. Our army has its own wedding procedures. To hell with your crappy rules."

"You!" Qin Chong was speechless. Indeed, the federal regulations stipulated that soldiers and their partners could accompany the army as long as they were sure of their feelings for each other. His eyes inadvertently swept over Zhong Qing. This cold general didn't even give him a glance.

So angry!

Zhong Qing looked at He Mo intently, waiting for his answer. As for the others, well, they were all air.

"Don't say anything, I'm willing to go with you." He Mo took a few steps forward, her straight eyelashes trembling slightly, casting shadows on her lower eyelids, but her dark pupils were not covered up, but instead were surprisingly bright.