After Ye Xunhuan and Qiu Ruoxi walked down from the top floor of the Huangtu Group, Ye Xunhuan's eyebrows suddenly knitted together, his face full of confusion and doubt.
Qiu Ruoxi noticed this subtle change in Ye Xunhuan and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
Hearing Qiu Ruoxi's words, Ye Xunhuan slowly came back to his senses, gently shaking his head, "Nothing, let's go!"
Although he said it was nothing, Ye Xunhuan's heart was filled with a heavy feeling.
Just now, he had pierced through Ha'er's body with a sword on the top floor. Although it didn't strike the vital points, Ha'er was kicked off the rooftop by Ye Xunhuan.
Falling from dozens of stories high, Ha'er should have been dead for sure.
Moreover, it would also definitely alarm the pedestrians on the street, and the police would inevitably arrive.
But now the ground floor is completely calm, there is no corpse of Ha'er, no bystanders, let alone police.
This is completely illogical.
