Chapter 246: Chapter 246

Feng Huaijin arrived at the door, knocked, and said in a deep voice, "Su Li, open the door."

Su Li’s consciousness was somewhat blurred, faintly hearing someone ringing the doorbell calling her, but she couldn’t move.

It was... Feng Huaijin’s voice.

Had he discovered she hadn’t come to pick him up, and was he furious enough to explode?

Feng Huaijin was such a petty guy.

Su Li wanted to speak and call for help, but found herself unable to make a sound no matter how hard she tried. She could feel the blood draining from her body...

Feng Huaijin knocked again, but there was still no response.

A graceful figure in white came up from the stairs, standing several meters away from Feng Huaijin, carefully saying, "Mr. Qi, Su Li might not be home, right? Why don’t you come to my place to sit and freshen up a bit? It’s too hot outside."

Out of the corner of Feng Huaijin’s eye, it was An Ruyi.

So ugly it hurts the eyes.

Feng Huaijin had already called Su Li’s girlfriends earlier, and they weren’t gathering.

Feng Huaijin ignored An Ruyi, took out his phone, and called Xiao Heng, who had climbed up several floors: "Arrange someone to break the door, quickly!"

He had no time to deal with An Ruyi now.

Besides...he had already climbed up several floors!

Xiao Heng sighed in his heart and promptly ran downstairs, diligently arranging for someone to break the door.

In less than twenty minutes, professional door-breaking personnel were in place.

Feng Huaijin’s eyes were icy cold, and pointing at the door with his slender fingers, he shouted sharply, "Tear it down!"

What deep hatred is there?

Who doesn’t know this is Seventh Master Feng from Yanjing? Bracing themselves, they obediently broke down the door.

At the door, there was a series of "boom" noises, dust rising, blinding people’s eyes.

A faint scent of blood permeated out, Feng Huaijin’s sense of smell was extremely keen, and his heart immediately sank, a sweep of panic washing over him.

Feng Huaijin darted in like an arrow from a bow, shouting, "Su Li!"

Xiao Heng cursed silently, sensing trouble, hurriedly following.

On the dark brown wooden floor of the bedroom lay a petite girl, blood seeping into the gaps in the floorboards.

The girl’s clothes were shredded, as if sliced by a sharp blade. Her eyes tightly shut, her lip stark white with a smear of eerily crimson blood. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novel·fiɾe·net

Feng Huaijin’s whole body chilled, the sight piercing his heart. Panic and tension spread in his chest.

Feng Huaijin immediately grabbed a thin blanket from the bed to wrap Su Li, lifting her horizontally and quickly running outside.

He commanded harshly, his voice trembling even unbeknownst to him, "Quick! Get ready to go to the hospital."

Xiao Heng hurried in only to see the floor awash with blood, his heart skipping a beat.

"Get Xu Xing over here fast!"

Feng Huaijin dashed out holding Su Li, who was covered in blood, as An Ruyi couldn’t help but step forward among the spectators at the door.

Feng Huaijin held the girl in his arms tightly, his eyes full of anger, yelling unceremoniously, "Get the hell out of my way!"

An Ruyi’s face turned ghostly pale in an instant.

Mr. Qi... actually told her to scram. Mr. Qi didn’t used to be ...

Feng Huaijin rushed into the repaired elevator with the bloody Su Li, not looking back.

Feng Huaijin anxiously watched the descending numbers of the elevator floors, internally cursing Su Li’s idiocy for living on the top floor.

Su Li’s bloodied hand instinctively grabbed Feng Huaijin’s shirt, staining it red, murmuring softly, "Tuanzi... Tuanzi..."

Feng Huaijin bowed his head, trying to listen clearly to what she was saying.

Feng Huaijin raised his eyebrows slightly, a bit shocked, "Dumplings?"