The eldest young master sat on the living room sofa, everyone waiting for the police to come and solve the case, and no one bothered to treat his wounds.
There were many whip marks on his face, red and swollen, with one or two heavier ones that broke the skin and oozed blood beads.
At a glance, it looked like he had been scratched in a fight, rather than suffering severe head injuries with blood everywhere.
"Secretary Cai, you're here just in time, notify the old master, we've been bullied like this!" The second madam hurriedly stepped forward to say.
Secretary Cai had already talked to the old master on the phone while on the way.
The old master was no longer involved in company matters; he hadn't been taking charge for quite some time.
He hadn't been feeling well lately and, after recovering, he went to a villa in the countryside to recuperate, escaping the chaos at home.
Secretary Cai had informed the old master about the situation.
