Song Tianyou looked deeply worried and stayed at the scene of the accident the entire time.
They had not called the police, because the Song Family could deploy far more manpower than the local police.
Fifth Uncle held a black umbrella beside Song Tianyou. The weather had turned somewhat cooler, as a light rain had fallen around noon.
Fifth Uncle also kept a walkie-talkie in his hand, maintaining contact with the people who had gone down to conduct the rescue.
"Master, they've found the wreckage of Miss's sports car at the foot of the mountain, but there's no sign of any bodies." Fifth Uncle sounded somewhat delighted. "That means Miss and the others should be fine. The fog has also dispersed quite a bit, so they should find them soon. Don't worry."
Song Tianyou nodded.
Besides the Song Family's people, Song Haoran and Blind Master had also gone down. As for the three brothers, including Song Da, they had stayed behind to stand guard nearby.
The assassination attempt against Song Ying might only have been a prelude. As the true head of the Song Family, Song Tianyou might also be in danger, so they could not afford to ignore that possibility.
The surrounding area had long since been searched by the Song Family's guards. They would not overlook a single place where someone could hide and launch a snipe, ensuring that nothing went wrong.
"Perhaps I was too hasty." Song Tianyou suddenly sighed.
His voice was soft, but Song Da and the other two, whose hearing was sharp, could still hear him... Yet those words left the three of them utterly confused.
Fifth Uncle had vaguely guessed at something. The previous night, Song Tianyou had quietly called Song Ying to his room and spoken with her for a while.
Afterward,