Just as Sang Qi was about to come over to rescue me, a man walked in from the outside.
I happened to be lifted by the collar to the doorway when I ran smack into him.
It felt like this was a more mature Sang Qi, similarly tall and handsome, except he looked much more steady than Sang Qi.
He frowned, "She is a pregnant woman, put her down!"
Only then did those thugs release me, and I straightened my collar, my neck aching from the stranglehold.
"Eldest Young Master, this is what the master told us to do..."
"I know." The man nodded, and then turned to me, "Xia Zhi, let's have a talk."
Sang Qi came from behind me and wrapped his arms around my shoulders, pulling me behind him. He looked at the eldest young master with a trace of hostility.
People called Sang Qi the second young master, and him the eldest young master, which showed that this man must be his brother.
But it seemed that the two brothers were not very close, perhaps sibling rivalry was typical in wealthy families.