Upon entering, they saw Madam Shen lying on the floor. The window of the room was wide open, and the curtains were fluttering in the wind.
Seeing Madam Shen lying on the floor, barely clinging to life, both the butler and Shen Zhixuan were dumbfounded.
"Grandma, grandma, are you alright?"
Shen Zhixuan quickly approached, squatted down, and adjusted the old lady's body, noticing foam at her mouth and, shockingly, strangulation marks on her neck.
My God, what happened?
Shen Zhixuan reached out to check for breath. Fortunately, she was still breathing, albeit very weakly, but at least she was alive.
Without saying a word, Shen Zhixuan picked up Madam Shen and rushed out.
The butler followed, usually calm, now overwhelmed and at a loss.
-
As morning broke, in the hospital ward, Madam Shen remained unconscious. At this moment, the Shen family gathered in the room, all very concerned.
