That night, deep into the night, the rain poured down heavily!
It was still the old residence of the Duanmu Family in the Capital City, the conference hall.
Duanmu Mian paced back and forth, hands clasped behind him, his mind unsettled.
For some reason, ever since not long ago, his right eyelid had been twitching, giving him an ominous feeling.
Unable to sleep from the start, coupled with this sense of foreboding, Duanmu Mian found himself deeply troubled and anxious.
"Family Head, Second Young Master and Young Master Zhe's phones still can't be reached..."
A family member came up with a phone, speaking bitterly to Duanmu Mian.
"Useless, call again!!!"
Duanmu Mian was furious!
Another matter unsettled him: both his grandson and younger brother were out of contact!
Previously, when the two charged aggressively toward Jiangdong, they kept in touch, reporting their journey's progress in real-time.
But now, none of the phones could connect, which was unnerving!
Could it be...
