Wei Ruo tilted her head and glanced at the caller ID. Seeing it was the bodyguard, she answered casually, "Hello? If it's something urgent, wait until…"
The bodyguard said something urgently on the other end, and Wei Ruo's face, still flushed from a hangover, instantly froze. Her tongue seemed to tie in knots. "You… what did you say?"
…
Twenty minutes later.
The hospital.
When Wei Ruo arrived, the bodyguard was just coming out of the doctor's office. She rushed forward, stumbling as she grabbed the bodyguard's hand. "Where's my brother? Is he still in the operating room?"
"Second Miss…" The bodyguard lowered his head and said, "The Young Master was already gone when he was brought to the hospital… there was no surgery."
It was like a lightning strike. Wei Ruo staggered back a step, her face going deathly pale. "How could this be… no… impossible…"
