An Lin, standing at the second-floor staircase, couldn't see Yao Dewei and Feng Wanfeng in the master bedroom, but she could hear Feng Wanfeng's voice tinged with a thread of peculiarity.
"Dewei, Qin Mu doesn't care about Linlin. Even if you kidnap her, it won't matter."
An Lin's eyes widened.
So Feng Wanfeng had called her over with a real intention.
Next came a cold snort.
Naturally, it came from Yao Dewei.
"If tonight's plan goes smoothly, I certainly won't touch her."
They wanted Qin Zhongnan to be permanently silenced.
An Lin was shocked, her expression changed slightly.
She didn't continue to listen, but sent the recorded conversation to Qin Mu.
"Miss An."
She had just sent it and hadn't started down the stairs when the nanny's voice reached her from the first floor.
An Lin cursed silently, a smile appearing on her face for cover as she said, "I was just going upstairs to see why my cousin is taking so long to get the album. Auntie, are you going upstairs too?"
