After hurrying to the clinic and not finding Zhao Xinfang inside, Du Heng rushed to the rented house.
Wang Shuqiu opened the door. As soon as Du Heng entered, he asked, "What's wrong with your phone? Is it out of power? I couldn't get through."
Wang Shuqiu nodded, her emotions seemingly stable. "I had a meeting this afternoon," she explained, "and I didn't have time to charge my phone."
Within moments, Du Heng was inside the room.
However, the scene before him rendered him speechless.
Zhao Xinfang, whom he had been worried about, was completely fine. Instead, Liao Yuzhu, dressed in light summer clothes, had bloodstains on her attire, and her head was wrapped in gauze.
Judging by their expressions, however, the roles seemed reversed.
Zhao Xinfang looked worried and remorseful, while Liao Yuzhu, despite the gauze on her head, was visibly furious. Du Heng even heard her angrily complaining as he arrived.
