Wen Yun gripped his phone tightly. “You didn’t get it?”
“No, I haven’t even touched Mo Xiuyuan. What should I do now?”
“Shut up. This has never happened before!”
“Yes...”
The phone was thrown out by Wen Yun.
It was smashed into pieces on the ground.
The driver looked at Wen Yun and knew that something big had happened, so he did not dare to move for even a second.
Wen Yun was silent for a long time. He was so depressed that he was trembling. He took out his phone and dialed, “Grandpa.”
“How is it?”
“Something happened.”
“What? !”The person on the other side frowned.
“The people from the imperial capital are here. Qin Zhengxiao.”
The person on the other end of the line was obviously agitated as well. “The commander’s eldest grandson, the chief prosecutor? !”
“Yes, he took Mo Xiuyuan away just now before we made our move!”
“What!”Wen Jiangxing suddenly sat up from his bed.
He had not slept at all and had only been waiting for the situation to develop.