Ximen Chang's pupils constricted.
Using his crutches, he strode toward the villa.
The bodyguards, who had followed him, wanted to pull Ximen Chang back, but he waved them away.
Ximen Chang rushed into the villa.
The fire had originated from the master bedroom on the second floor. The wind was blowing tonight and the fire spread very quickly.
Ximen Chang covered his mouth with a handkerchief and ran to the second floor with his weak body.
The bedroom door was locked but he knocked it open.
After the door opened, he saw a tall figure wearing a white shirt lying on the bed.
He was surrounded by a scorching fire.
Ximen Chang rushed over and grabbed that person's arm.
The person on the bed had drunk a lot.
Opening his eyes drunkenly, his pupils constricted slightly when he saw Ximen Chang pulling him. However, he calmed down very quickly.
"You're still alive."
Ximen Chang said hoarsely, "Come out with me!"