Money Can Make You Do Anything, No Moral Limits?

In the Clear Quarters Mansion, the main doors were open, and the guest room doors were either open or closed. Huo Qingqu intentionally arranged it this way, with only one purpose: to reduce the suspicion of involving Huo Qing'ang in his scheme.

The tranquil estate suddenly turned into a bubbling pot as the crowd rushed in without warning. They searched all over but found no trace of Huo Qing'ang or Song Ci.

"Isn't there anyone in Mr. Huo's estate?"

"We've practically searched the entire Huo Resident."

"Miss Song's phone is also unreachable. Could something have happened to them?"

"What should we do now? We should find Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo."

"We shouldn't open these locked rooms without their permission."

"That's right! Hurry up, let's find Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo."

This was said by one of Huo Qingqu's people. How could they miss such a splendid performance? If they missed it, it would be an insult to Huo Qingqu's carefully laid plans.