Tang Ming woke up slowly, unsure of how much time had passed, and found himself lying on a comfortable bed in the bedroom.
"My head is killing me."
Tang Ming rubbed his head, propping up his body: "Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi!"
"Where is everyone?"
After calling out a few times without seeing Su Xiaoxi's shadow, Tang Ming got up gloomily and walked outside.
As he stepped out of the bedroom and took in the scene before him, Tang Ming was dumbfounded.
The villa looked like a complete mess, as if it had just been ransacked.
"What's going on? Xiaoxi, where are you?"
Tang Ming immediately jumped from the second floor to the hall, his face turning grim as he scanned the area. Could it be that the villa was attacked while he was unconscious?
Those daring enough to target the Su Family's young lady in the Imperial City have got some nerve.
"Darling, save me, save me."
Su Xiaoxi's weak voice rang out.
