Standing in front of the large, massive gate, Su Yanruo was in shock. She couldn't believe her eyes. It was the same gate with the weird mechanism. It was the same gate that separated the house in which Jing Mingzhi stayed from the rest of the world. It was only because of this gate that she was so confident in keeping her Painter Brother here. She knew he would be safe and sound. It was a place where no stranger could enter. With all these people protecting this place, she was in peace. Because, there was only one pattern that could open this door and nothing else. However, right now, she was shocked to see the state of the massive gate.
Fear gripped her heart like nothing else. The entire gate was broken, and its pieces were lying all around in small debris. It looked like the entire had been bombed by someone. The two guarding men were also shot dead and lying under the debris. They were dead just like the little hope in her heart.
