"Young Master, we've confirmed that it's Miss Su. Please come back with us. Otherwise, we won't know how to explain this to the Marshal."
The eight men in plainclothes who had been protecting him from behind surrounded him, preparing to take him away by force.
Chu Yihan clenched his teeth, his eyes dark and grim. "You go back if you want. I won't go back without finding her."
He still had to find out who had harmed her.
Even if she really... really had met with misfortune, he would bring her remains back to her hometown.
The men exchanged glances, then decisively knocked him unconscious. After that, they used knockout drugs as well, to ensure he wouldn't wake up halfway and cause trouble.
"Young Master Jenny, we're taking Young Master back first. Thank you for looking after him."
Jenny hurriedly waved his hand. "Don't mention it. Hurry up and go. I have to leave this place immediately too and hide somewhere else."
And so, Chu Yihan had obtained nothing but a cracked pocket watch. Without figuring anything out, he was forcibly taken back home.
After returning home, no matter how much he made a fuss, Marshal Chu refused to let him leave again.
Even when he went on a complete hunger strike, Marshal Chu merely had people come and give him IV fluids, firmly refusing to let him go throw his life away again.
Later, Chu Yihan fell seriously ill. His high fever persisted for days, and many traditional Chinese and Western doctors were brought in to treat him. Only then did he slowly recover, but he had lost a great deal of weight, even his chin becoming pointed.
After recovering, he became completely withdrawn. The light had vanished from his eyes, and the cynical, roguish air he had once