The driver said he had taken the young master to the stadium half an hour earlier.

Lu Zhiwei's expression immediately changed drastically.

They used hacking techniques to find Jiang Zhan's exact location using his phone number.

Seeing that the location was in a remote suburb, Lu Zhiwei took two bodyguards and drove to the suburbs.

When they found Jiang Zhan.

Lu Zhiwei saw a tall figure covered in blood lying motionless on the grass.

"Jiang Zhan!!!" She rushed over, walked to Jiang Zhan's side, and patted him on the back.

Jiang Zhan weakly raised his head, saw Lu Zhiwei's features, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Sister, I'm sorry... I can't participate in the competition."

"What are you saying? Why are you still participating in the competition at a time like this! Who hurt you?" Lu Zhiwei had her bodyguards carry Jiang Zhan to the car.

Jiang Zhan sat in the passenger seat and leaned into her arms.

He was badly injured.

His right hand, in particular, was a bloody mess.

Jiang Zhan was too weak to utter another word.

He tried to open his lips, but Lu Zhiwei couldn't hear what he was trying to say.

Lu Zhiwei's features faded more and more in his vision, eventually turning into a black expanse.

"Drive faster! To Lu Family Hospital!" Lu Zhiwei yelled at the bodyguard driving the car.

The car accelerated, speeding out of the suburbs and heading straight for Lujia Hospital in the city.

After getting out of the car, the emergency doctors and nurses were already waiting at the door.

As Jiang Zhan was wheeled into the operating room, he grabbed Lu Zhiwei's hand, as if he had placed something in her palm.