Lihua was stupefied for a moment. She saw the tall and imposing man lying on the floor with a broken wrist who was clutching his stomach in pain.
Naturally, Lihua thought that Wei did this to him. Just like the other customers, Lihua couldn't see much of what was happening between Lu Bojing and him. Plus she also had her eyes shut.
When did Wei come and deal with him? So fast!
"Lihua," Wei's voice was quivering as he held her. He tightened his embrace. "Lihua, are you okay?"
Wei was working in his room on his laptop with Lihua, the cat by his side. He was giving orders to find the traitor in the Underworld as soon as possible when he saw Lihua's message.
'Please help.'
Just two words, and Wei got to his feet as if lightning struck him.
Help? What help? Why help? Was she in danger? Was somebody trying to hurt her?