Jiang Mansion.
Xu Jiuru had been bedridden with an illness for quite some time now.
"Have they recovered the body?"
Jiang Chuan just returned from outside: "Not yet, Fourth Young Master Qiao and the people from the Lu Family are still at the dock."
Xu Jiuru leaned back against the pillow, her complexion wan: "What about Brother Zhi?"
"The young master is at the police station."
She frowned: "Why has he gone to the police station?" She wondered if he had realized something.
Jiang Chuan said, "He got into a fight with Mr. Lu at Changkang Hospital. Mr. Lu was seriously injured, and the major case squad took the young master away."
Xu Jiuru's brows relaxed slightly, her heart somewhat eased: "Have they looked into Lu Xinglan's injuries?"
"They have. It's a gunshot wound."
It seemed that last night, Jiang Zhi had truly fired a gun.
Xu Jiuru rose from her couch: "Ah Gui, help me up." She just sat up when she began coughing nonstop.
