Ling Yue heard commotion outside. Suddenly the door swung open with a loud bang. Ling Yue barely moved her head. Ling Feng strode in first, and Ling Huang came after that.

"Yueyue!!!"

Ling Feng scrutinized her from top to toe. Her short hair messed up. Her eyes blood red with swollen eyes. There was a red circle form in her wrist. Her body stuffed like a statue. Ling Yue looked at them in dazed.

"Are you okay?" Ling Feng knelt beside the tube. "Huang! Get something to dry her." He ordered.

Huang scanned his surrounding and saw a bathrobe hanging on the back door. Ling Feng take her out from shower tube. He didn't care his cloth drench because of it.

Ling Feng patted her cheek softly. "Yueyue, it's me, your brother! You hear me?"

It was a long paused before her eyes moved at his.

"Fe-Feng-ge?"

Ling Yue blinked once, and twice, and in thrice attempted she cried, there was a huge relieved after seeing his brother's eyes.

"Feng-ge, Feng-ge...ge ge! It's really hot, it's hurt! My head, my head..." Ling Yue hold her head. Her hear voice was heartbreaking.

Ling Feng and Ling Huang felt invisible pang in their heart. They only can blamed theirselves for lowered their guard. Their baby girl hurt, again! Right in front of their eyes!

Ling Huang wrapped her in bathrobe and scooped her body in his arm. "I'll take her first. You deal with the rest."

And then he strode out from there. Ling Yue buried her head in Ling Huang's neck. Her crying turn into sobs. She mumbled something but Ling Huang couldn't hear clearly what she said. In his run he whispered to her.

"It's okay baby. Your gege is here. Everything's alright now. It's just a nightmare."

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Xi Jian only could catch a glimpse of Ling Yue when Ling Huang running outside. Xi Jian grabbed his hair. His desired still there. He didn't know how much drug flowed in his blood. Without turn his head he spoke to the man beside him who he contacted earlier.

"Search everywhere you can. Take all surveillance cameras within five block from here."

And then Xi Jian saw Ling Feng exit the bathroom, walking to him.

"I didn't do anything."

His body stiffened. He spoke before Ling Feng can made a move to him.

Ling Feng eyeing him.

Xi Jian's hair disheveled. His eyes blood red shoot. His wrist scratched, it didn't seem in a good shape. It was dislocated badly. His right leg still bleeding. Paramedic knelt infront of him trying to stop the blood gushed out for a while.

"We need to stitch it properly. Let's go to the hospital." the young paramedic spoke to him.

Xi Jian not even moved his eyes from Ling Feng. He felt his body drained and his sight a bit blurry. He couldn't dodge faster if Ling Feng choose to hit him. They stared each other for a long time. Until Ling Feng spoke to him.

"You should treat your wound first. We can talk later."