"Mo Yunchen, Mo Yunchen!"
She moved forward and held him tightly. Mo Sheng and Mo Tang pushed the door open and, upon seeing Mo Yunchen unconscious, their expressions changed, "Madam, Master Mo..."
"First, help him to the room."
Mo Sheng and Mo Tang nodded, stepping forward to assist Mo Yunchen to their room.
Qin Qin watched as the two helped Mo Yunchen away, her panicked face regaining calm but was ice cold without any expression.
She took out her phone and dialed Qi Tianshang's number; it was answered after only one ring.
"Qinqin, you know I've always been waiting for you. Mo Yunchen must be unconscious by now, right? He has at most eight hours left to live, and the moment the sun sets will be the time he meets the King of Hell."
"Qinqin, you won't disappoint me, will you? The church, I'm always here waiting for you."
Qin Qin looked at the hung-up phone, biting her lower lip as she walked out of the study.
