Steward Wei carefully lifted Mo Yuyan, leading a group of servants to leave.
More than a dozen villa bodyguards stood solemnly to the side, simply awaiting Mo Yunchen’s command to catch Aunt Zhang.
Aunt Zhang closed her eyes in despair, while Mo Yunchen’s body filled with fury, was about to strangle her.
Qin Qin grabbed Mo Yunchen’s hand, "Let me do it."
Mo Yunchen released Aunt Zhang, who then began to cry loudly. The terror of an escaped death enveloped her; she was scared, terrified of dying, she didn’t want to die.
Qin Qin watched Aunt Zhang cry incessantly, her expression darkened, and she raised her hand to deliver a ruthless slap to Aunt Zhang, her beautiful eyes cold.
"Had you done something else wrong, perhaps I could forgive you, but my son and daughter are my life. You dare harm them, you must suffer the consequences. I won’t let Yunchen kill you personally because you’re not worthy."
Killing such a person would only dirty Mo Yunchen’s hands.
Several bodyguards stepped forward and restrained Aunt Zhang, who couldn’t even plead for mercy; she knew that Master Mo and the lady took their children’s safety as their lifeline. Having violated this taboo, she couldn’t possibly be forgiven.
"Do you think that after all this, Mo Qianlin would spare your daughter and husband? You’re too naive."
Qin Qin said coldly without regard for Aunt Zhang’s shock. Using her "ghost eyes", she had seen everything. She had no sympathy for Aunt Zhang; had she come forward with the truth, Qin Qin would have ensured Mo Yunchen would save her husband, instead of risking her own children’s safety.
"Even if you succeeded, do you think you’d stay alive? Your husband and daughter would be killed immediately!"
She should thank her "Sixth Sense"; otherwise, if she were even a step late, her son would have been in mortal peril. If something had happened to him, she didn’t know what she would become. Would she go insane?
Aunt Zhang turned pale, struggling to break free and frantically begging Qin Qin, "Madam, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won’t dare again. Please save my husband, save my daughter."
"Too late. Before you made your move, your husband and daughter were already dead."
Qin Qin said coldly, telling the brutal truth. As soon as Mo Qianlin learned Aunt Zhang had made her move, he had already killed her husband and daughter. How could a man like Mo Qianlin truly spare anyone?
Aunt Zhang collapsed to the ground, breaking down. She had heard that the lady was a fortune-telling master. If the lady said so, then were her husband and daughter really dead?
Aunt Zhang took out her phone, trying to make a call, but unfortunately, it went through to a dead number. She collapsed on the ground in despair, realizing Qin Qin’s words could be the truth.
Qin Qin and Mo Yunchen looked on, cold and unmoved. Such a person did not deserve sympathy. Daring to harm their children, death was a release, so she would not die, but would be tormented for life instead.
A female servant carefully peeked at the scene from behind a cluster of flowers, about to leave, when Mo Yunchen and Qin Qin simultaneously turned to look in her direction. The servant panicked, attempting to flee.
Two bodyguards quickly seized the maid, restraining her and forcing her to kneel before Qin Qin and Mo Yunchen.
"Master Mo, Madam, I know nothing, I really know nothing; I was just looking around."
The maid’s face was deathly pale, her body trembling. She was just a bit greedy for money, having accepted a bribe; she hadn’t actually done anything.
The maid’s phone suddenly rang, and she instinctively tried to hang up, but a bodyguard slapped her hand away and respectfully handed the phone to Mo Yunchen.
Mo Yunchen looked at the caller ID, slid to answer, and switched on the speaker.
Mo Qianlin’s voice came from the other end.
Mo Yunchen and Qin Qin exchanged glances. Qin Qin took the phone, crouched down, placed the phone in front of the maid with a warning look, prompting her to tell Mo Qianlin it was successful.
The maid nodded fearfully, "Suc... Successful."
"Good, very good! Hahaha, Mo Yunchen and that little wretch will now be living in torment. I want them to feel the pain of losing a son."
His son was ruined by these two people; he himself was expelled from the Mo Family, had nothing left, not even useful allies. Trying to reach out to that person, but that person wouldn’t even see him; so, he could only use money to entice and threaten these despicable people with the lives of others.
Qin Qin hung up the call and tossed away the phone.
A bodyguard respectfully approached Mo Yunchen, "Master Mo, we’ve located Mo Qianlin. Our men are already on the move and will capture him soon."