"Madam, what are you doing?" Qi Luo was a smart person and sensed that something had been off about Madam for a while. And from this angle, after sizing up the surroundings, she guessed that Su Wenyue might have seen something near the restaurant's window—that unmistakable bloody stain on the ground was unmissable.
"Qi Luo, don't ask questions yet. Help me look around nearby for an injured man chased by those government soldiers earlier. Mr. Sun's subordinates are not good people, and since we've stumbled upon this, we naturally should lend a hand." Su Wenyue thought that the man, being so gravely injured, couldn't have gone far, so she sent Qi Luo to search the area.
