Butler Shi knew that Gong Beiming was definitely enduring that intense pain. In his search for Chi Xiaoyu, he silently bore what ordinary people couldn't stand.
"Young Master, your wound is bleeding. Shall we go to the hospital to get it dressed first?"
Butler Shi had repeated these words many times.
However, Gong Beiming didn't seem to hear at all, showing no reaction.
As soon as Butler Shi slowed down the car, he would be met with a pair of reddened eyes glowering at him coldly.
With no other choice, Butler Shi had to continue.
For the entire day, Gong Beiming hadn't had a single grain of food, and he drove through every corner of the city. Without finding any clues to Chi Xiaoyu's whereabouts, he still refused to give up.
From dawn until the city was bathed once more in the first light, until he collapsed from exhaustion.
Only then did the search come to an end.
Butler Shi sighed.
