One in the morning, at the intersection of Qingxi Road and Gufeng Road.
Ling Yun's hands were behind his back as he stood still and stared at his unfortunate clinic. When he looked inside the clinic, he couldn't help but furrow his brows.
"They really wrecked my clinic. It seems like I really have to renovate this place again…"
In fact, there was no need to look inside the clinic at all. From the outside, one could see that all the glass windows and doors were smashed into pieces. The glass fragments were all over the clinic floor, and the newly purchased furniture was all over the place, scattered and destroyed. None of them were still in their original shapes.
At the staircase to the second level, there were a few blood stains that had already solidified. Some house flies were flying around the stains, which made the entire scene extremely disgusting.