"Xiao Mei..."
Long Lingli forcefully pushed open Xiao Mei's bedroom door. In the empty room, there was no sign of her. On the table lay a dress with its hem cut messily; on the mirror and walls, words were written with lipstick. The bright red color was very glaring,
"They don't like me, they want to drive me away..."
"I'm not a bad person, I'm not a thief!"
"Brother doesn't want me, I'm unnecessary! What's the point of living?"
"Since you so wish for my death, then I'll die for you to see..."
Every word carried Xiao Mei's desperate accusation, and Long Lingli gasped as he saw this. Then, he quickly ran out again.
At the gate, he grabbed the security guard by the collar, "Which way did you see Xiao Mei go?"
"Se-Second Young Master! Th-this way... into the forest!"
Long Lingli's dark eyes widened in such a way that the guard at the gate was terrified. The Second Young Master looked truly frightening when he was angry. It was as if he wanted to devour someone.
