But now, looking at the Ninth Prince, he suddenly felt a little nervous.
Song Yiqing didn't dare to stay any longer, "I'll take my leave."
When he walked out of the hospital, he happened to meet Qian Qinzhu, and he couldn't help but call out to him.
Qin Fu has been working for Mo Qin since he was a child and is considered Mo Qin's trusted subordinate.
"Mr. Song?"
Song Yiqing was thin, and she smiled faintly. "I just noticed that His Highness seemed to be in a bad mood. Did something happen?"
Qin Yu's expression remained unchanged: "Your Highness is in a bad mood? Why?"
"..." Song Yiqing's smile froze. "Nothing, maybe I guessed wrong."
When Qin Bi entered the room, Mo Qin was handling official business. When she saw the porcelain cup on the table and the aroma of chicken soup, she instantly understood what was going on.
This is a setback with His Highness.
"How is it, have you recruited?"
Mo Qin's question brought Qin Qi back to his senses.
He reported the situation one by one.
"Your Highness, I sent someone to his home, but his parents and younger sister are nowhere to be found. According to the neighbors, they haven't seen those people for half a month."
"There were no signs of a struggle at the scene, and the money and valuables were all there. It didn't look like he had gone far away."
“No new testimony has been obtained.”
Mo Qin was concentrating on writing something on the memorial, and then he said:
"There's no need to interrogate the assassins. Just deal with them. As for that little servant... I'll go check on him myself later."
Qin Yu thought of Song Yiqing whom he had just met, "Just now I ran into Mr. Song outside."
She didn't believe that His Highness looked unhappy. Could they guess what His Highness was thinking?
Mo Qin then looked up at Qin Yu and said casually:
"This soup is a reward for you."
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