Lu Zhiheng grabbed a laptop and quickly checked out the current situation. However, his body was covered in cold sweat soon after.
Patriarch Lu's expression was extremely solemn as if he was about to pick up his gun the very next second and shoot someone to death.
At that moment, his eldest son's phone rang once again.
After answering the call, he looked at Patriarch Lu with a livid depression. "It is definitely Jingye who did it. Those in Country M just gave me a call."
Patriarch Lu was originally holding onto a string of prayer beads in his hand. Hearing what his eldest son said, he failed to control his temper and the beads were crushed into powder.
Mrs. Lu looked at Patriarch Lu's current appearance and her heart could not help but tightly clench in worry.
She never imagined that her son would dare to cause such a huge incident.
If he were to be found, wouldn't he be beaten to death by his grandfather?!
