However, just as she was about to avert her gaze, Tan Biyang raised her eyes to meet hers, offering her a reassuring look.
Lin Xiaoxiao did not understand its meaning, so she turned her face back again.
Soon, she heard grating noises from behind her, each sound tormenting her ears.
Suddenly, a loud bang erupted, followed by Tan Biyang's anxious voice.
"Xiaoxiao, hurry, come and help."
Lin Xiaoxiao immediately turned around, only to see the fat pig collapsed on the ground, blood oozing from his forehead.
She exclaimed in alarm, "Cousin, you...!"
"There's no time, we don't know when he'll wake up. We need to leave quickly. What happened here must not be known by others."
Lin Xiaoxiao nearly burst into tears; she was safe, she had been rescued!
...
Si Nanchen had searched the entire set but couldn't find Zhuang Shuqing. As he was making a call to the police, the person in charge ran over, panting, "President Si, Ms. Zhuang... Ms. Zhuang left a while ago."
"What?"
