She walked to the backyard, and all along the path Qin Qin's face was slightly somber as she grabbed a servant to ask where Aunt Zhang had taken the little master.
A few servants pointed towards a small lake in Mo Yunchen's backyard.
Qin Qin's heart turned cold, and she quickened her steps, with Mo Yunchen striding toward her from behind.
At the small lake, Aunt Zhang held the quiet Little Mo Yuyan, her expression frantic. She really couldn't bear it, but her daughter and husband were threatened by that person. If she didn't do this, her daughter and husband would be harmed by that person; but if she did, the lovely and pretty little master in her arms would be gone forever.
That person had threatened her yesterday, and she had been unwilling to comply, so the person cut off her husband's finger and sent it to her, warning her not to make a sound. If she did, she would suffer the consequences.
