"What? Mingcheng was taken to West Prison?" Hearing this news, Qu Zhizhen slammed his hand on the table in the study, almost standing up. Qu Mingcheng was his only son, and a promising one, so he couldn't help but feel worried.

"Yes, he was taken away with He Mansion's people. Master, please save Second Young Master. He shall be reaching West Prison now."

The lad servant was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat.

Qu Zhizhen's face ...