Laurent's head began to bleed from the impact and she had already passed out while the dark, red blood coagulated.
Du Xiaoran pushed her away in disgust and whipped out his handkerchief to clean his hand, after which he called to send his subordinates to find out about Luo Anning's whereabouts.
30 minutes… One hour… three hours passed… Yet, there was still no news of Luo Anning.
Du Xiaoran could not stop worrying since he still had no idea who her savior was. He wondered, she's lost so much blood. Is she doing well now?
Staring at the blood that was all over the ground, his heart wrenched up and he gritted his teeth before dialing the number that he had not called in 5 years.
"Young Master."
"Find out Luo Anning's whereabouts. I want her exact location in an hour's time."
"Young Master… "
"I'll return after this matter's settled."
…
"Du Xiaoran, where's Anning!?!"
