After Xu Zhenyu's rescue team left, the Wen Family sunk into a deafening silence. The living room was so quiet that they could hear a pin drop. The rescue members were all waiting patiently for orders. Only the sounds of the clock ticking could be heard ringing in the house. It was rhythmic and loud, and it felt as if the clock hands were ticking against their hearts.
Old Mr. Wen and Old Mr. Mo were seated on the couch and waiting for the news anxiously. There were some fruits in front of them, as well as some snacks, none of which they touched.
Every minute and second felt like incredible torture.
They were overwhelmed with fear, anxiety, uneasiness, terror and all sorts of other emotions.
Wen Haowen initially found it a pity that he was not able to leak the information. However, after giving Xu Zhenyu's words some thought, he felt that Wen Xinya would more likely than not die in this ordeal.
