Butler Ling had made several calls to Old Cheng, but the result was the same: he wasn't found.
Shen Chi's heart instantly rose to his throat, and his right hand clenched the mobile phone, his fingertips slowly turning white.
"Lost? When did she go missing? And you kept this from me too?! Do you have a death wish?" Shen Chi was thoroughly infuriated.
"Fo...Fourth Master, you were in South Africa, and we didn't want to disturb you, but... we've searched for an entire day and still haven't found her, so..."
Butler Ling was trembling with fear, cautious and careful.
"What did I tell you before I left? I said to report anything about Xu Chaomu to me the moment it happens!"
"I'm sorry, Fourth Master..."
"That's enough, I'll call Xiao Mo."
Shen Chi hung up the call, furious. He had only been away for four days.
Soon after, he rapidly dialed Xiao Mo's mobile phone.
But the reply was exactly the same—that Xu Chaomu was missing.
