The voice seemed to have a magical power. Chen Siyuan slowly recovered and saw the bloody and mangled arm in front of her. Only then did she realize that she had lost her composure.
"Look at this hatred, how much hatred do you have that you would bite off a piece of my flesh?"
"Are you alright?" Chen Siyuan asked in a muffled voice. She knew she should thank this person for her grandmother's matter, but thinking about what this person had done today, she couldn't feel grateful at all.
"It's gotten like this, what do you think?"
Chen Siyuan felt a little embarrassed and quickly started looking for medicine. Just as she was about to ask Chunlan for help, the man beside her stopped her.
Looking at the other person, before he could even speak, Qiao Yuchen produced a small bottle as if by magic.
Chen Siyuan glanced at him and quickly treated the man's wounds.
Seeing the blood and flesh turned inside out under the sleeve, I shuddered violently.
She was just venting her anger and didn't think too much about it. Now that she sees it, she doesn't even dare to face it.
Fortunately, the man didn't say anything, and she quickly got to work.
After the bandage was finished, Chen Siyuan slumped into a chair as if deflated.
Qiao Yuchen gently pulled the woman into his arms. As she struggled, he tightened his grip, forcing her to quiet down.
"Girl, I know everything about what happened to you. Why didn't you come to me?"
"What do you want?" Chen Siyuan's voice was very weak, lacking strength.
"If you want to go to the capital, who do you think is more suitable than me?"
Chen Siyuan suddenly pushed the man in front of her away and looked at him incredulously. What did this man know?
"Your mother is Miss Wen."
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