"Lin Bro!"
Xiao Bing reacted quickly, grabbing hold of Lin Yi.
Ji Qingyan, who was inside looking after the child, heard the shout outside and immediately ran out, not even bothering to put on shoes.
Seeing Lin Yi's pale face, Ji Qingyan's heart almost jumped into her throat.
She had never seen Lin Yi like this before.
"What happened?"
"I... I'm fine."
Cold sweat trickled down Lin Yi's forehead, his face unnaturally pale as he gasped for breath.
The video showed a chaotic room, more like a disorderly warehouse.
A dim light illuminated the chaotic surroundings inside.
A person hung from the beams, covered in blood, with deep, bone-revealing cuts visible on her abdomen and thighs.
Her drooping hair obscured most of her face.
But Lin Yi still recognized her!
Ning Che!
Ning Che was hung up, motionless, as if dead.
Crimson blood dripped down her body, forming a trickling stream on the ground.
But such a scene was anything but beautiful.
