"Tell the housekeeper to get someone to clean and bandage her."
Then Xizeer didn't bother anymore. Ten minutes later, the housekeeper approached him: "Young master, the injured person you brought back is a woman."
Xizeer: "A woman?"
The housekeeper saw Xizeer's face darken and dared not speak further.
Xizeer didn't expect he could make such a mistake—at that time, the car was dimly lit, the person had short hair, and her voice was hoarse, so he didn't realize she was a woman.
Xizeer said, "Send someone to investigate where exactly she came from."
"Yes."
"Her background might not be simple, don't let anyone leak the information."
"Yes."
...
The next day, Xizeer had just gotten out of bed and hadn't eaten breakfast yet when the lawyer came excitedly to find him in the garden.
The lawyer was overjoyed and happily said, "Young master, that Colin... he's dead."
Xizeer raised an eyebrow, "Oh, how did he die..."
