"Yes, Third Young Master!"
When Lu Yin entered, he saw Lu Meng being carried out by the guards, her white dress already dyed red with fresh blood.
"Mengmeng!" Lu Yin's eyes nearly split with anger as he looked at the motionless, blood-soaked Lu Meng, his breath catching in his throat.
As Mu Jingxi came out holding Little Nuomi, upon seeing Lu Yin, he said, "She's fainted from excessive blood loss, we must get her to the hospital immediately!"
Little Nuomi, in Mu Jingxi's arms, was silent and still, her gaze vacant.
Upon seeing Lu Yin, she burst into tears, struggling continuously, and reached out her arms towards him, "Daddy!"
Hearing that shaking, tearful little voice, Lu Yin's heart nearly shattered.
Mu Jingxi's heart spread with a bitter taste as he held back his sorrow and handed Little Nuomi over to Lu Yin.
Lu Yin took Little Nuomi and checked her over, "Little Nuomi, tell Daddy, are you hurt anywhere?"
