Lan Lan said with tears in her eyes:
"Grandfather, Father tried to force Master Ranxi to stay and angered her. In the end, he collapsed to the floor and lost consciousness."
She truly did not know how to say the rest.
A flash of anger crossed Wei Lansong's stern face as he turned to the terrified butler at his side.
"What happened? Who gave him permission to do this?"
"Mr. Liang assembled the guard squad. I don't know what exactly he intended to do. He only ordered me to lock the young miss in her room."
By then, the family doctor had hurried into the room. Lan Lan immediately said:
"Doctor Shen, hurry and see how my father is!"
Doctor Shen merely glanced at the bizarre scene in the Reception Hall before lowering his head, taking out his portable equipment, and beginning treatment on Wei Liang.
Five minutes later, he put down his equipment. Meeting the concerned gazes of grandfather and granddaughter, he shook his head.
"I'm sorry. Young Master Liang no longer has any vital signs."
Upon hearing this, Wei Lansong closed his eyes briefly and immediately pulled out his phone, intending to contact the Soul Reapers of the Reincarnation Department. But Lan Lan spoke before he could.
"Grandfather, there's no need to contact anyone to collect his soul. Since Master Ranxi was the one who acted, Father's soul must already be gone."
Wei Lansong's grip around his phone tightened, yet he still dialed the number. After saying a few words to the person on the other end and hanging up, he looked toward the guard squad members still frozen in their gun-firing stances, his brows drawn tight.
Doctor Shen then stepped forward to examine the guard squad members fixed in place and said:
"Sir, their vital signs are