His nose was bleeding.
He pulled out a tissue and wiped it.
Even the corners of his mouth were tinged with a trace of blood.
He turned to find some medicine, but the more he thought about it, the more suffocated he felt; he couldn't let this matter rest.
He didn't even change clothes but stormed off to Junyue Lanshan.
As soon as he reached the gate of the villa area, the patrolling security guard cast a strange look toward him and suddenly gasped, clearly startled by his appearance.
The security guard quickly approached, and the beam of his flashlight danced on Li Haiqin's face, highlighting his swollen, deformed features.
"May I ask..." the security guard began but was interrupted by Li Haiqin's sharp voice.
"I need to see Wen Tang, now!" He spat the words through clenched teeth, his eyes wide with rage, as if flaming jets could shoot forth.
