As the most outstanding anti-drug police officer in China in her previous life, Qin Qianluo tragically died at the age of twenty-five during an undercover mission. She accidentally activated a dorm...
She worried that Qin Qianluo might encounter misfortune on her way to the Minister's residence, after all, Luo Yuning's way of doing things was unpredictable.
But then he thought about Qin Qianluo's current status and position, with the support of a powerful family and the royal family, and felt a little relieved.
She thought to herself that even if Luo Qi'an had the greatest courage, he wouldn't dare to do anything outrageous to Qin Qianluo, let alone let her suffer the slightest grievance.
Moreover, given Qin Qianluo's intelligence and quick wit, she should be able to handle the situation with ease, and there shouldn't be any major problems.
Su Jinyun looked up and saw that Qin Shouzheng still looked completely bewildered.
His brows furrowed into a deep frown, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment as he stared blankly ahead.
The brush in his hand stopped in mid-air, and ink dripped silently onto the spread-out Xuan paper, leaving a dark stain, but he was completely unaware of it.
Su Jinyun knew that Qin Shouzhen was worried about his daughter at the moment, and if she didn't explain things clearly, he would probably have a hard time concentrating on his official duties.
The two still have many important official duties to complete together.
If he continues to be so absent-minded, the work progress will definitely be seriously affected, and I will also be in a lot of trouble.
With that thought in mind, Su Jinyun gently put down the official document in her hand and quickly walked to Qin Shouzhen's side.
She first cautiously looked around to make sure no one else was near, then leaned down slightly and whispered in Qin Shouzhen's ear.
His voice was extremely low, almost as if he were muttering to himself: "Prime Minister Qin, I know some things about the Minister of the Imperial Secretariat's family. If I tell you about them, perhaps it will clear up your doubts."
Afterwards, Su Jinyun told Qin Shouzheng in a clear and detailed manner all the rumors she had heard from various sources about the Minister's Mansion and Luo Yuning.
From Luo Yuning's arrogant and domineering behavior to the various troubles she caused in Beijing's social circles.
Then there's the strange phenomenon of her suddenly disappearing recently, which Su Jinyun described in great detail.
Qin Shouzhen listened intently, nodding slightly at times and frowning gently at others, his expression constantly changing as Su Jinyun narrated.
However, after listening to Su Jinyun's explanation, Qin Shouzhen still looked somewhat bewildered.
He sighed softly and slowly said, "Although I've heard all this from you, I still don't understand how it relates to Luo'er going to the Minister's residence."
However, he quickly comforted himself, after all, his daughter was intelligent, quick-witted, and meticulous.
With a powerful family and Feng Qingyun as her strong backing, she is unlikely to suffer any injustice.
As for what exactly happened, Luo'er will find out when she gets home; there's no need to worry about it now.
With that thought, Qin Shouzhen stopped worrying and beckoned a guard over.
His tone was gentle yet carried an undeniable authority: "Go back to your residence immediately and tell them that Luo'er will be going to the Minister's residence with him and will be returning later."
Tell your wife to relax and not worry too much.
After dismissing the guards, Qin Shouzhen took a deep breath and tried to sort out his chaotic thoughts.
He sat back down at the table, his gaze fixed firmly on the mountain of official business. He picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and began working.
Meanwhile, inside the carriage, Qin Qianluo asked, "Yunbao, what does the Minister of the Imperial Secretariat want with me? Why are you being so secretive?"
Feng Qingyun had already checked the information after Luo Qi'an finished speaking, and at this moment, Qin Qianluo's voice, full of doubt, had just rang out.
Feng Qingyun quickly gathered her thoughts, and her soft, sweet voice rang out, "Luo Bao, Luo Qi'an's eldest daughter, Luo Yuning, is very likely suffering from depression."
However, in this day and age, medical knowledge has not yet developed to the point where it can clearly define this disease.
Therefore, Luo Qi'an had no idea what was wrong with his daughter. He probably still superstitiously thought she had lost her soul or had offended some evil spirit or unclean thing.
Feng Qingyun paused briefly before continuing, "During this period, Luo Yuning's mental state has been extremely poor."
She often locks herself in her room, with the door tightly shut, and doesn't make a sound all day, as if she is isolated from the outside world.
But sometimes, she will have an emotional outburst without warning, and shout hysterically.
She smashed everything within reach to pieces, and her whole being descended into a state of extreme agitation.
What's even more worrying is that her body is also showing abnormalities; she occasionally trembles violently and uncontrollably, as if being pulled by an invisible force.
Moreover, Luo Yuning always had scars, some deep and some shallow, on her body. Some of these wounds were new, while others had already begun to scab over, which was shocking to see.
But Luo Qi'an was unaware of these circumstances; he was still anxiously searching for the cause of his daughter's illness.