After being ignored by Chu Xinian, Miss Qian was forced into silence, not daring to speak casually.
The situation is complicated. Qin Yiren noticed her words and clung to Chu Xinian's shoulder, looking in shock at the security guards sprawled out on the ground.
These security guards were fierce towards her before, but now none of them were making a sound, unclear whether they were really unconscious or pretending.
The tension was palpable to avoid the man doing something irreversible in anger.
Nervously, Qin Yiren spoke, "Chu Xinian..."
"It's alright."
Chu Xinian looked down at her, his gaze falling on the glaring bloodstains on her face, his handsome brows furrowed immediately, "Yi Ren, let's go to the hospital."
Qin Yiren was shocked and frightened, exhausted beyond belief.
She caught her breath, instinctively resisting such places as hospitals, and said softly, "It's really just a flesh wound, I want to go home and rest."
"Let's go to the hospital first, then head home."
