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The door to the house was ajar, unlocked.
As Su Hang pushed open the door, a towering rage surged in his chest.
Inside the room was a scene of chaos: the fish tank shattered, potted plants smashed, and the photos and decorative paintings hanging on the walls were torn to pieces...
Yan Jing lay in a bloody heap on the floor, one of her legs so badly beaten that the bone had pierced through the skin.
As for Lu Xingshang, he was not in the house.
A warm and tidy home had been destroyed just like that.
"Whoever did this, I will make you pay with your life!" Su Hang suppressed his anger, straightened Yan Jing's body, flicked his finger, and a drop of sweet dew fell on the wound.
A dazzling light shone, enveloping Yan Jing's body, and her injuries rapidly healed.
In just a few breaths, she awoke and immediately grabbed Su Hang's arm, urgently saying, "Su Hang, save Xingshang, he's been kidnapped."
"Don't worry, tell me, where was the third one taken?" Su Hang asked.