บท 234: Sleep

"Lord Canon, are you alright?" the stronger guards heard the news of the massacre in the mansion and came running in. When they arrived, they were presented with quite a few dead guards and maids, followed by the young lord and their lord. 

Zand was still holding his father and crying, but the sound had quietened a lot by now. 

Ning was still to the side looking at the scene in front of him with a sad but frowning face. He wanted some answers, yet the perpetrator was dead. However, he didn't have the heart to scold someone like Zand right now. 

"Don't move," the guards shouted as they pointed their spears towards Ning. 

Ning couldn't help but frown when he saw this. He wasn't in the mood to fight with random people right now. 

"Drop your weapons," Zand ordered suddenly. 

"Young lord, but this man—"