"What happened?" As the hostess of the villa and organizer of the banquet, Bai Ling lifted her skirt and walked up.
Bai Ling was blocked by bodyguards and security guards ahead, unable to see the gruesome scene, but she smelled a nauseatingly strong scent of iron.
Suddenly, a terrifying scream erupted from the attic on the third floor, a sound Bai Ling recognized as Bai Ying's cry.
"Someone come!!"
"Help————!!"
Bai Ying's pitiful cry almost broke apart, sounding as if she might stop breathing at any moment.
Bai Ling pushed away the bodyguards and security guards blocking her path.
"Madam, it's too gruesome ahead."
"Madam, stay here, and we will go upstairs to check."
No sooner had the bodyguard spoken to dissuade Bai Ling, than Bai Ling saw the horrific scene ahead—the bodies sprawled on the staircase, making passage impossible.
Bai Ling turned pale, how could something like this happen?!
