Su Mansion.
Lin Xiaoyue returned to find the courtyard in disarray, with maids and servants bustling in and out to tidy up. Her heart tightened, and she grabbed Ah Nuan, heading straight to Yuehua Residence.
She lifted the curtain and entered the room, only to see Su Qing sitting on the couch with his eyes closed, looking slightly pale, and his right arm bandaged, blood seeping through.
Lin Xiaoyue's breathing paused, "Mr. Qi, you're hurt?"
Upon hearing her voice, Su Qing slowly opened his eyes, meeting Lin Xiaoyue's worried gaze.
He then looked at Ah Nuan beside her, confirmed that both mother and daughter were safe, and asked, "Why are you back so early?"
Lin Xiaoyue said, "I heard from Wen Wan last night that someone came to assassinate you, Mr. Qi fought them off. I was worried, so I rushed back home early."
Saying this, she sat beside Su Qing on a stool, gently took his arm, nearly in tears, "Does it hurt? Did you see a doctor? What did the doctor say, is it serious?"
