"Heh, we'll just have to wait and see."
Jing Zhimei hung up the phone, looking at Qin Qin's reflection in the fitting mirror, laughing madly.
The show was about to start—were you ready, Mo Yunchen?
The Mo Residence was brightly lit in the deep of night, all the servants had been dismissed, and in the hall Mo Yunchen's eyes were bloodshot. Mo Sheng entered from outside.
"Master Mo, arrangements for Elder Master Qin and Madam Qin have been made, and they don't know about their daughter's disappearance."
Mo Yunchen nodded slightly, stepped out of the Mo Residence, and Mo Sheng followed suit. Master Mo had been searching for his wife for over ten hours without a trace of her.
As evening approached, they tracked her phone's location, but sadly only found the discarded phone and not her whereabouts.
Mo Tang had mobilized all the members of the Mo Clan to look, and had also notified Zhao Han to join the search for the lady.