After having lived at the old mansion for a few days, Jian Qing's missing memories still showed no signs of improvement.
In the living room, Jian Qing was playing with the two little treasures and Snowball, not far away, Quan Jingwu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, taking a phone call.
"I understand, destroy all our strongholds in Y Country," came his cold voice, carrying a sense of decisive ruthlessness.
On the other end of the phone, Shen Hao had expected this outcome, "Yes, Boss, that Shen Yan is too cunning, our people lost him in M Country."
They had intended to follow Shen Yan to track down the elusive Shen Hua, but they had still managed to lose him.
That Shen Yan, really was an old fox, a cunning one with many hideouts.
"Send people to search in M Country, but don't startle the snake," Quan Jingwu instructed coldly.
"Understood."
