"Young master!!!" Qiu Kuo suddenly shouted.
Dongye frowned and strode inside.
Inside, it was a scene of bloodshed, over a dozen people lay on the ground, fresh blood still oozing out! There were no signs of a struggle.
These people were stabbed or shot to death!
Xia Zhisu walked in.
"Don't look!!" Dongye instinctively covered her eyes.
Xia Zhisu had already smelled the blood.
She pushed his hand away and saw the bodies on the floor.
In the kitchen, a pot of soup was still simmering, the fire hadn't even been turned off!
The blood hadn't even coagulated yet.
Qiu Kuo and Jing Rui both stepped in to inspect.
Qiu Kuo said, "These people were killed about ten minutes ago!"
Dongye said, "Looks like we still arrived a step too late!"
Jing Rui anxiously checked the faces of the bodies on the floor, none of them were familiar.
"Madam, there's no sign of the young master here!" Jing Rui said.
Xia Zhisu sighed in relief but felt sympathy for the people in the room.
