At this moment, his heart leaped into his throat, and an unsettling premonition rose within him.
The car raced home at top speed. The moment it stopped, Ye Xiong dashed upstairs.
A person lay in a pool of blood at the doorway. Upon closer inspection, he was already dead.
Along the way, there were several more assassins—all strangers—dead beyond any doubt.
Ye Xiong ran into Yang Xinyi's room and saw the two girls hiding on the bed, clinging tightly to each other, their faces pale with fright.
When they saw him, the girls quickly ran over, surrounded him, and started to weep.
Xiao Baibai was on the ground beside them, whining, its bloody teeth bared.
After the two girls calmed down a bit, Ye Xiong finally learned the truth from their disjointed words.