Unexpectedly, Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu had been taken away.
Guan Cheng and Lu Tianjun, following Feng Qingxue's orders, were delivering goods to the elderly couple. No one was responding despite knocking on the door for a long time. Realizing the door wasn't locked, the two brothers exchanged a glance before gently pushing it open.
The room was in disarray, chairs and tables flipped over, chests wide open, and clothes and other belongings were thrown all over the floor.
All the chaos reminded them of the disaster their family had experienced when they were young.
Their faces simultaneously paled.
"Did something happen?" Guan Cheng blurted out.
Although he was young when the Guan Family had been in trouble, the scene had left a deep impression on him. He could never forget it; that memory would haunt him for the rest of his life.
Lu Tianjun's face hardened, "Perhaps. I'll try to find out what happened. I'm sure I can dig up something."