Chapter 200

Absolute chaos. Gu Muling saw that everything in the room was overturned and in a mess. The quilt was discarded on the floor, looking as though a few footprints had been left upon it, and all the cabinet drawers stood wide open. The items that had previously been neatly arranged inside were completely scattered—anyone could tell at a glance that the place had been thoroughly ransacked. Without pausing to clean up, Gu Muling hurriedly ran over to Gu Heng’s room to see what was going on. Her father was home alone; if that thief had flown into a rage out of shame and laid hands on him, it would be disastrous. An unknown dread enveloped Gu Muling, and she felt like an ant on a hot pan, frantic with anxiety.