"Lady Mi..."
Nanny Fu wanted to speak, but at that moment, the television broadcast was interrupted by a piece of news. The anchor spoke in fluent Mandarin, "It was reported that at four o'clock this afternoon, Feng Yueming, Commander Feng's itinerary was leaked. His car encountered a bomb attack in the Southern Suburb, causing an explosion. Commander Feng's fate is currently uncertain..."
Mi Yao suddenly stood up from the couch; she looked at the explosion on the television in horror, her ears ringing.
Feng Yueming had been in an explosion!
"My God, what happened?" Nanny Fu exclaimed, "Why would the Young Commander be attacked by a bomb? I must make a call to ask..."
Nanny Fu rushed to the phone, intending to make a call.
But "dingling," the phone rang on its own, with an incoming call.
"Hello, this is the Young Commander Mansion." Nanny Fu, after all, was an old court servant. She quickly composed herself and answered the phone.
"Hello, Nanny Fu, it's me."
