Walking arm in arm with Chi Jingxuan around the neighborhood for a while, Qin Yuji then returned home, went upstairs to take a shower, and prepared to sleep.
Seeing the missed calls on his phone, Chi Jingxuan turned and went to the balcony.
"Ah Cheng..."
Chi Jingxuan made the call and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
"Young Master, Gu Chenghui hasn't been able to contact Sister Rong and has already sent people to M City. They're estimated to arrive early tomorrow," Ah Cheng reported while shifting the surveillance he was monitoring to Dijing Estate, the villa of the Gu family.
Sitting on the sofa with a vacant look in her eyes, Sister Rong was a picture of entanglement and struggle.
For Sister Rong, there probably hadn't been a day more agonizing and painful than this in over fifty years.
She didn't dare gamble with her children's lives, yet she dared not offend Gu Chenghui; no one understood better than she did what a devilishly chilling figure he was.