Exile after Divorce? Empty the Scumbag Husband First!-Chapter 433 - 350: Yet Before Long, Yun Xiu Unexpectedly Returned on His Own

Chapter 433: Chapter 350: Yet Before Long, Yun Xiu Unexpectedly Returned on His Own

"Missing? He’s naturally playful. When I used to discipline him, you indulged him. Besides, he’s only been out for two days; how could a grown man go missing? I think you’re overthinking it!"

"I’m talking about serious matters here; if you want to find him, send someone out to search!"

Qin Fu waved his sleeve, clearly not wanting to get involved in this matter. In his view, the rebellious Qin Shen is even better at playing around than himself, and as long as he doesn’t cause trouble outside, it doesn’t matter where he spends the night.

Moreover, in the entire Wenchang State, who would dare to touch his son!

However, Mrs. Qin was heartbroken by his words, and Ruan Mian, standing by, coughed and looked at Qin Fu, saying.

"Sir, I suddenly remembered that I can draw something special."

Upon hearing this, Qin Fu became interested and immediately requested Ruan Mian to return to the room with him to see the drawing.

At this moment, Ruan Mian’s matter seemed more important.

"Sir!" Mrs. Qin called out angrily, only to receive a tense look from Qin Fu, whose murderous aura seemed as though ready to execute her on the spot.

Angry, Mrs. Qin trembled all over, but dared not speak further.

She could only watch helplessly as Qin Fu and Ruan Mian disappeared from view.

The maid by her side couldn’t help but speak up.

"Madam, how can the master be like this? The young master is his biological child."

"You say it’s fine for the master to frequent flower gardens outside, but how can he bring someone to the residence? I heard this woman has been staying here for several days now."

"What?!" Mrs. Qin’s eyes widened slightly, clearly not expecting a woman to be kept under her nose.

In an instant, her eyes filled with blood, and her long nails dug into her palms.

"Qin Fu, oh Qin Fu, after managing the household and handling affairs for you all these years, is this how you repay me? Surrounding yourself with women all day long, and now you don’t even care about your missing son."

"Since you’ve gone this far, don’t blame me for being merciless and unjust!!"

Mrs. Qin squinted slightly, feeling as if the blood in her body was boiling, unable to contain her anger.

If it were before, she would never spare any woman who dared to enter the household.

But now the most urgent task is to find her son first.

So she called the maid over: "Go and investigate thoroughly; a woman who dares to openly enter the residence might not be ordinary. If there’s any movement or anomaly, inform me immediately."

The maid quickly nodded and went off to arrange staff.

Meanwhile, Mrs. Qin was filled with anxiety over her son, pacing back and forth, calling many people.

But the truly powerful hidden guards in the residence could only be mobilized by Qin Fu personally, and she, as the madam, had no way to sway them.

In her desperation, she had to seek out Qin Fu again, hoping he would quickly send people to find their son.

At that moment, Qin Fu was absorbed in the blueprints, with Ruan Mian having drawn a new version of a catapult, modifying the original design, thoroughly impressing Qin Fu.

The attendant outside sought instructions but was ignored by Qin Fu, and speaking more only seemed to irritate him.

"I said if she wants to find her son, let her do as she pleases! Bother me again, and you won’t get away with it!"

Ruan Mian deliberately laughed aloud, and those outside thought Qin Fu was enjoying himself with a woman inside.

Even the maid’s face turned pale.

She returned to report to Mrs. Qin: "The master seems to be enchanted by that vixen; he won’t even see us. Madam, what should we do now."

"What did you say? Not even seeing anyone?"

Mrs. Qin tightened her jaw, her face ashen white.

At this point, with Qin Fu behaving this way, how can she find peace!!

She could only bring out her dowry and say: "Go and hire some Jianghu Sorcerers; search the entire Wenchang City for me. Even if it means turning the town upside down, you must find news of Shen’er, understand?"

As for Qin Fu, she would find a way.

However, after waiting an entire night, there was still no word about Young Master Qin.

Mrs. Qin could not find peace, especially having to occasionally overhear about Qin Fu and other lowly women in the residence. Unable to calm herself for a long time, she decided to go to the Thunder God Temple to pray for blessings.

She set out early the next morning.

With a face full of sincerity, she brought incense; she was very devout in her belief in deities and Buddhas, and now that her son had gone missing, she placed all her hope in the Thunder God Temple.

Moreover, this temple is the largest in Wenchang, built not far from the city gate, with all sorts of people visiting daily; surely there could be news of her son there.

The abbot of the temple, seeing such a grand entourage outside, quickly realized it must be her ladyship arriving.

He hurriedly sent someone to greet her.

Mrs. Qin took the large amount of incense into the temple, visiting the various Buddhas one by one.

Seeing a new master specialized in interpretation present, she couldn’t wait to inquire.

She placed the drawn lot before the master, only to see his face slightly change and his brow furrow.

The lady’s heart tightened: "Master, is there something wrong? Please speak freely; I can bear whatever it is."

Seeing her say this, the master finally spoke slowly.

"Madam, is your concern about your child?"

Mrs. Qin, hearing this, suddenly came to her senses.

She hadn’t said a word yet, but this person, astonishingly talented, already knew her hidden worries!

"The master truly is a Heavenly God descended to earth. I am indeed worried about my child’s disappearance, unsure of where he is right now or how he’s doing. Master, could you guide me in any way?"

"If you can find out news of my child, I will certainly offer more incense to the temple."

The master smiled, saying only: "The incense isn’t important. As long as you are sincere, our temple has its purpose."

"Could you write down the young master’s birth date and time, and tell me when you last saw him."

Mrs. Qin dared not delay for a moment, quickly writing it down and handing it to him.

After careful consideration, the master finally spoke.

"Madam, this matter seems rather difficult."

"The young master is in a challenging year; someone has unknowingly tracked his whereabouts. A sinister star is obstructing the young master’s fortune in the residence; these few days are fraught with danger."

"What?!" Mrs. Qin’s face turned completely pale upon hearing this.