At this moment, the only thought in his mind was that his young wife was missing, something had happened.
"Qian Cheng, Qian Cheng, are you still there?" Mrs. Jiang called out urgently when she hadn't heard a response from Mu Qiancheng for a long time.
Upon hearing Mrs. Jiang's voice, Mu Qiancheng calmed himself, telling himself not to panic, and he must not panic. He needed to stay calm, even calmer.
And so, Mu Qiancheng quickly collected himself and said, "Mom, don't worry, speak slowly. What happened?"
Mrs. Jiang recounted the events of the day to Mu Qiancheng and told him about the house door being ajar and Jiang Xue's quilt being cold.
After hearing this, the first thing Mu Qiancheng thought of was that assassin. But then he reconsidered, thinking it impossible, because that assassin was already locked up. What's more, the police had found a series of murder cases linked to his subordinates and were preparing for his execution.
