Chapter 857: Madman

Late at night.

The Huntington family mansion.

Just by its geographical location, one could verify the power of the Huntington family.

This was a central area!

The most bustling district in the capital city!

Yet even so, the Huntington family mansion covered an area of tens of thousands of square meters!

Every inch a treasure!

Even the four major families would not dare to be so extravagant.

At this time.

The Huntington household was not peaceful.

In a dedicated hospital room, several doctors were busy, sweating profusely.

"How is it?"

By the bed.

Sat an elder with silvery-white hair.

The elder's eyes were slightly closed, looking somewhat exhausted.

Under normal circumstances, he would have been asleep already.

But now, he couldn't fall asleep.

His own grandson, a highly esteemed young master of the Huntington family.

Had been pushed down from the second floor.

Suffering from severe fractures and a concussion.

And he had been unconscious ever since.