Against the backdrop of the night, Xu Jingming held the bag of silver in one hand as he moved quickly. None of the silver in the bag made any sound.
Despite having one of them injured, Xu Jingming, Mr. Lu, and Miss Ziteng moved silently like ghosts and quickly returned to the Chang residence.
Tonight, Qingyu was in charge of guarding the Chang family's side door.
Qingyu opened the side door the moment she heard the gentle knocking, allowing Xu Jingming and the others to enter quickly.
"How was it?" Qingyu asked.
"Dong Xiao is dead," Xu Jingming replied. Mr. Lu and Miss Ziteng nodded.
Qingyu revealed a look of delight when she heard that. She then swept her gaze and noticed the gash at Mr. Lu's waist and abdomen—he had done some simple bandaging.
"Mr. Lu got injured?" Qingyu was worried.
