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"Right here."
Lin Ange tucked him in and responded in a soft voice. He remembered that before he left, his wound was extremely itchy and he quickly asked.
"How do you feel? "Wound …"
"Little girl, help me up."
Lu Yiyao didn't answer her question. Instead, he lifted up his blanket and got up.
"Lu Yiyao, lie down for a while longer. Get up after dinner …"
Lin Ange held his hand with a tense expression as she tried to persuade him.
She knew that he was in a hurry to see Xu Jianan and Ding Zigeng. But their situation now...
Xu Jianan was fine, there were no injuries on her body. She was just a little frightened.
Ding Zigeng's body was covered with whip marks, shocking everyone. Especially that extremely deep and terrifying look on his face, his handsome face seemed to be on the verge of being ruined.
"I'll go and see them."
Lu Yiyao's cold lips were pursed, and his deep voice was filled with an unstoppable tone.
"..." "Alright …"
Lin Ange was startled for a moment. Her pretty face was covered with deep worry as she helplessly said.
She pushed the wheelchair over and helped him into it. Ye Zichen thought about whether he should give Ding Zigeng a shot to prevent him from being angered and affecting his recovery after seeing Ding Zigeng.
"Lu Yiyao, that …"
"What's wrong?"
Lu Yiyao saw that she had something on her mind, so he hesitated.
"Gu Anhe, that despicable villain, actually used torture on Ding Zigeng and Xu Jianan. Xu Jianan's condition is fine, but Ding Zigeng is a bit serious … "
"To what extent?"
Lu Yiyao's dark eyes narrowed. A cold ray of light flashed across his eyes and his hand, which was placed on the armrest of the wheelchair, tightened.
"There are so many scars on his body, and his face …"
Lin Ange could not bear to continue.
Although she had never interacted with Ding Zigeng before, he and Hee Shen had been good friends for many years.
They were all very handsome. However, Ding Zigeng would never regain his former good looks.
"Face?"
Lu Yiyao's expression was tense as his gaze tightened inch by inch. His heart was slightly beating and his temples were throbbing.
"Sigh …"
Lin Ange frowned and sighed.
Lu Yiyao was furious, but his face gradually turned cold. He tightened his grip on the armrest of the wheelchair. He pursed his lips tightly as he thought to himself.
"Gu Anhe, I will remember all of this for you. One day, I will pay you back double. "
Even though Lin Ange gave him a 'precaution' and warned him, the moment he saw Ding Zigeng, he was still angered to the point that the veins on his forehead were bulging.
The whip marks on Ding Zigeng's body were horrifying. Some parts of his body were deeply wounded, and it was even possible to see his bones. Some had already begun to scab, but others were still oozing blood. The long cut on his face caused by the whip had completely destroyed his handsome face.
He was still unconscious. If he woke up and saw her like this, would he be unable to accept it?
Gu Nianshi and Lu Yi were carefully treating him, disinfection, hemostasis, and anti-inflammation of the whip marks one by one.
Too many whip marks, if not properly treated, will cause inflammation.
"What's the situation like?"
Lu Yiyao's thick eyebrows frowned as he asked Gu Nianshi urgently.
"There are a lot of wounds, so handling them is a bit complicated. Fortunately, the wound was not fatal, so there was no danger to his life. However, I'm afraid it will be difficult for his face to return to its former state. "
Gu Nianshi's clear eyes were stunned as he replied honestly.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Lu Yiyao forced down his emotions and said coldly.
"Director Lu, thank you."
After Gu Nianshi finished speaking, he and Lu Yi continued to treat Ding Zigeng's wounds.
Lu Yiyao slightly turned his head and said to Lin Ange.
"Little girl, let's go."
"Alright."
Seeing that he did not get angry in public, Lin Ange felt slightly relieved. With a soft grunt, she pushed him out of the room.
Arriving at the door of Xu Jianan's room, Lin Ange stopped her footsteps, bent over and said gently.
"I'll wait for you outside."
Xu Jiananyu was a special existence. Lin Ange knew her feelings for Lu Yiyao. Although she felt a bit of a pinch in her heart, she wasn't a petty woman like that.
What's more, she believed in Lu Yiyao.
For a lover, it was more about tolerance and understanding.
Xu Jianan was currently in an unstable state of mind. Upon seeing the two of them, she was afraid that her emotions had only grown more agitated.
"Little girl, thank you."
Lu Yiyao held her hand behind her back. His deep black eyes were covered with a faint, gentle light.
Lin Ange bent down, pressed her ear against his cheek, and whispered.
"Mr Lu, no need to thank me. Go on in, I'll wait for you outside. "Don't take too long, or I'll get jealous."
The last 'playful' warning made Lu Yiyao's heart go silent for a moment. Then, he smiled.
"As you wish." "My Mrs. Lu."
"Go in."
Lin Ange released her hand, stepped forward, and opened the door for him. Ye Zichen patted him on the shoulder, then walked towards the corridor.
Lu Yiyao stared at her back for a second before he slid into the room.
The sun was setting.
The last rays of the sun shone in, and the orange lights in the room shone on each other.
It was very warm.
But it was also a bit lonely.
Xu Jianan, who was half lying on the bed in a daze, said uneasily in fright as she heard the sound of a wheelchair sliding.
"Don't come over …" "Don't come over here …"
The mournful and flawless begging sounded, causing one's heart to feel pity for it.
She curled up into a ball, trembling violently. She was probably still trapped in the basement, thinking that the person who came in was someone who wanted to 'desecrate' her.
"Don't come over, please don't come over …"
She begged and begged again and again, her trembling voice hoarse.
Lu Yiyao's heart tightened. His well-defined facial features tightened up, while his thick eyebrows creased.
Gently lifting her lips, her voice was clear and cold.
"Jianan, it's me."