"Bang bang bang—"

At three in the morning, when Lu Boyan had just fallen asleep, knocking on the bedroom door was suddenly heard, accompanied with Uncle Xu's anxious voice, "Young Master, Young Master!"

Lu Boyan was a light sleeper; he woke up quickly, and went to open the door.

"Yuechuan just called. Building #4-17 of Fanting Garden which had just finished construction in the fourth quarter... suddenly collapsed." Uncle Xu was usually a composed ...