1629. Yu Xiao, don't scare me!
"What do we do? Something must have happened inside!"
"Wanwan!"
"Yu Xiao!"
Lin Wanwan and Mu Anran's eyes reddened with urgency.
Mu Shaojing looked around, found an iron handle from the garage, and walked over: "You two, move aside!"
Mu Anran and Lin Guanguan just stepped aside when Mu Shaojing smashed the glass of the Maybach's passenger seat window with a single blow.
"Waa waa waa! Waa waa waa!"
The heart-wrenching cries of Lin Wanwan from the back trunk became more apparent.
Mu Shaojing quickly reached into the passenger seat and unlocked the car.
Mu Anran yanked open the backseat door, and the scene before her made her eyes widen in horror.
Yu Xiao was slumped crookedly in the back seat, with what seemed like a wound on his forehead.
Bright red blood had soaked half of his face, and even his clothes and shoulders had traces of it.
Sitting beside him, Lin Wanwan tightly clutched Yu Xiao's sleeve, crying in fright.
"Yu Xiao!"
