Eli followed where the commotion was coming from. He reached the third level of the mansion and saw Michelle Jiang wailing in the corner while Beatrice Tang consoled her. Something wasn't right.
A young woman was sitting on a couch inside the room while sobbing. Like every room in the mansion, it had the same layout and the same style of decoration. Eli wondered then if it was some kind of a preference of the previous head of the Jiang family.
The room was in a mess. Drawers and the wardrobes were pulled out, their contents emptied onto the floor. Some papers were crumpled and ripped. The pillows from the bed were also on the floor.
Christian and Xander Jiang were staring down at their youngest brother lying on the bed. Christian had a different gloom in his eyes, and Eli wondered then if he already found the culprit. It was impossible for him to miss the details.