Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 923 - 923 909 Quan Jingwu Are You Crazy (4)

Chapter 923: 909, Quan Jingwu, Are You Crazy (4) Chapter 923: 909, Quan Jingwu, Are You Crazy (4) As the conversation ended, the temperature in the living room instantly dropped.

Quan Jingwu lowered his gaze slightly, “What exactly happened?”

Jian Luo briefly recounted what the servant had said and the news received from the Nether Army.

“I suspect they lured my sister out with something concerning our mother,” he said.

Upon hearing this, Quan Jingwu felt an inexplicable sense of panic rising from deep within, as if he had lost something important.

He forced himself to stay calm and asked in a cold voice, “Did you find Yanyan’s phone?”

“Not yet, there’s still no news from headquarters.” Jian Luo had just finished speaking when his phone ringtone rang out.

He quickly took out his phone from his pocket, saw it was a call from headquarters, and pressed the answer button without hesitation.

“How is it, did you find it?”

Whatever the person on the other end from headquarters said, Jian Luo’s eyes tightened.

“Are you sure?”

Quan Jingwu stepped forward, Black Jack and Bai Jue both stood up and walked over.

“I understand, we’ll head over now, notify the Nether Army to rush there immediately,” Jian Luo ordered.

“Where is it?” Quan Jingwu immediately asked as soon as Jian Luo hung up.

Pocketing his phone, Jian Luo said, “Soul Burial Cliff. Headquarters has pinpointed my sister’s last known location of her phone there. They say her phone is malfunctioning and now they can no longer track its precise location.”

At that, Quan Jingwu turned and ran out, and in the blink of an eye, Jian Luo and the others could no longer see his figure.

“We need to hurry over as well,” Bai Jue said, feeling a premonition that something big was truly about to happen.

Jian Luo and the others hurriedly followed.

In the dead of night, several cars sped along a suburban highway, their roaring speed allowed only for a fleeting glimpse of their blurred silhouettes.

The moonlight was hazy, and the waves beat against the rocks, making an earth-shattering roar.

“Vroom vroom vroom—”

The roar of the sports car overpowered the sound of the waves as Quan Jingwu pushed open the car door and got out, with Jian Luo and the others quickly following suit.

“Boss Jingwu.”

The Nether Army had all seen Quan Jingwu before, and as soon as they saw him arrive, they immediately went up to greet him.

Quan Jingwu nodded slightly, his gaze quickly surveying the surrounding area.

“Did you find your boss’s phone?”

The man leading the Nether Army lowered his head, “The boss’s car and phone were both destroyed in an explosion.”

Jian Luo and the others who had run over heard this and turned pale.

The Nether Army immediately felt the air around them freeze into ice, a chill running down their spines.

“Boss Jingwu, we searched. The boss wasn’t in the car, and we also found some footprints on the small path leading to the top of the cliff,” the man who had just spoken said again.

Quan Jingwu moved swiftly, his speed ghostlike as he ran towards the top of the cliff.

“Hey, Quan Jingwu…” Black Jack watched the man who had disappeared in a flash and felt a bit of a headache coming on.

“You continue the search here and stand by for my orders,” Jian Luo added.

After he finished speaking, Jian Luo also ran up the path, Black Jack and Bai Jue keeping up with quick steps.

“Yanyan, you stay here and wait for us,” Bai Jue suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look back at the person behind him, and softly said.

“No, I want to go with you. Don’t worry, I won’t be a nuisance,” Zhan Mingyan assured him. She knew he was worried she might get hurt climbing to the top of the cliff, but Jian Qing was also her friend, and she wouldn’t be at ease until she saw her safe.

Seeing the determination in her eyes, Bai Jue took her hand and said, “Let’s go, stay close to me.”

“Okay,” Zhan Mingyan clasped his hand back, bracing herself to keep up with him.

Compared to the bottom, the wind at the top of the cliff was colder, and with the rain just finished, the ground was entirely muddy.

With each step, specks of mud splashed up.

He sprinted frantically to the cliff top, his clothes slightly disheveled, his pant legs stained with much mud.

“Jian Qing!”

He shouted loudly, and as the cold wind blew, his deep voice echoed across the cliff top.

“Jian Qing, Jian Qing…”

Even after a heavy rain, that faint scent of blood in the air did not escape Quan Jingwu’s nose.

His gaze suddenly darkened, his lean body tensed, like a drawn bow.

My sweet treasure, where on earth have you gone?

He clenched his fists, and by the moonlight, he could vaguely see dried blood on the weathered stones on the ground.

“Quan Jingwu.”

Jian Luo and the others caught up, also detecting the faint scent of blood permeating the air.

Jian Luo’s pupils constricted, unable to refrain from recalling the nightmare he had the night before.

Could it really be that his sister was in trouble?

Whose blood scent was this, after all?

Quan Jingwu shifted his gaze elsewhere, scrutinizing inch by inch, not missing any trace.

There on the ground, his gaze rested on the moist mud not far away.

The multicolored gems, even amidst the dirty muck, still emitted an undeniable radiance.

That bracelet, he was all too familiar with it—it was the one he had specially made and given to Jian Qing.

He quickly walked over, bent down to pick up the bracelet, completely disregarding the muddy ground.

He shook it, and some of the mud fell off the bracelet.

“Isn’t this my sister’s?” Jian Luo walked over, immediately recognizing the item he was holding, with the clasp on the bracelet damaged.

Quan Jingwu grasped the bracelet tightly, his gaze falling on the turbulent waves below, his thin lips pressed into a cold, hard curve.

She always treated the gifts he gave her as treasures, so what kind of violent struggle had happened for the bracelet to end up here?

At that moment, Jian Luo’s phone rang again.

He pulled out his phone and saw the number, his brow slightly furrowing—he had never seen this number before.

He pressed to answer, and a man’s hoarse voice came through, “Jian Luo, want to know your sister’s whereabouts?”

“Who are you?” Jian Luo’s eyes shot out a terrifying light, “Where’s my sister?”

Quan Jingwu snatched the phone, the man’s gloomy voice tinged with a cruel laugh.

“Your sister jumped off the cliff, if you have the guts, go find her in the sea.”

As the words ended, the call was disconnected, leaving only the “beep beep” tone.

Quan Jingwu felt as though he’d been struck by thunder, his complexion instantly turning pale.

The phone slipped from his hand, but Bai Jue quickly caught it.

Jian Luo and Black Jack exchanged a grave look, and before they had time to recover, Quan Jingwu made his move.

His tall figure dashed towards the edge of the cliff, Bai Jue and Black Jack hurriedly followed to stop him.

“Quan Jingwu, have you lost your mind?”

Black Jack and Bai Jue combined their strength to grip his shoulders and forcefully pulled him back.

Quan Jingwu shook off their hands, his unfathomable purple eyes glaring at them, blood-red.

“Get out of the way.”

“Quan Jingwu, have you gone mad? Can you be rational for a moment? That person might just be deceiving us. He says Jian Qing jumped off the cliff, but where’s the proof to substantiate his words?” Bai Jue demanded coldly, grabbing his collar.

“I need to find her, don’t stop me,” Quan Jingwu growled, unable to stay calm when it came to matters involving Jian Qing.

He made a mistake. If he had been with her in M Country, this would not have happened, and his darling treasure would not have vanished—it was all his fault.