Jin Yu came out from Nanshui Road and headed straight for the mansion, rushing home. He dashed into the study, picked up the landline, and dialed a number.
It was a good thing Wu Lan had gone to see Jin Nandong; otherwise, she would have been extremely surprised to see her son in such a frantic state.
Was this still her son who always had an expressionless face?
The phone made a "beep beep" sound, and soon it was answered.
Before calling, Jin Yu had calculated that Jin Ruiyang would be on his day off today and should have returned to the Jingdu Mansion.
"Hello, who is it?"
The call had just connected when Jin Ruibing's lazy voice came through—without waiting for Jin Yu to continue, he said impatiently, "If you don't talk, I'm hanging up."
"Where's your brother?" Jin Yu pressed his lips together and asked in a cold voice, his deep voice trembling Jin Ruibing on the other end.
