"Liang Wei!!" Ming Ming shouted as she ran towards the unconscious Liang Wei.
"Is he dead?" She exclaimed, her heart pounding in her chest.
Ming Ming reached Liang Wei's side, her hands trembling as she checked for a pulse.
Relief flooded over her as she felt a faint but steady beat against her fingertips.
She sighed with ease, thankful that Liang Wei was still alive.
Liang Wei was an important figure in the family and was her grandfather's beloved discipline.
Even if she didn't like him most of the time, she didn't want to see him dead.
Plus, she knew how devastated her grandfather would be if something happened to Liang Wei.
As she looked down at his unconscious form, Ming Ming couldn't help but sigh at the sight of Liang Wei's swollen face.
On his two cheeks were two hand prints, clearly indicating that he had been struck forcefully.
