Jiang Zebei's eyes finally stopped on Chen Mengtian's face as big as a palm.

His chest hurts a little, but he doesn't feel anything else.

"fine."

Jiang Zebei had just finished speaking these two words and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He stood up from the ground, "Where is Ziyue and Qishan?"

His tone was full of eagerness and trembling.

The boy grabbed Chen Mengtian's arm with both hands, and a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.

The white eyeballs in their eyes were instantly covered with blood and red, revealing infinite pain.

Seeing this, Chen Mengtian picked him up from behind and let him hold her body steady.

She reached out to point Jiang Zebei in front and said, "Look, they are all here, they are all fine, don't worry."

Jiang Zebei stared at Zhu Ziyue with his eyes fixed on him, and Chen Qishan not far away.

The blood on Chen Qishan's body was cleaned up and it didn't look like it was a big deal.

But he watched Chen Qishan with his own eyes and was beaten by those people without any power to fight back.

Seeing Chen Qishan's breathing sound as if he was calm, he completely believed that he was really fine.

Zhu Ziyue's body was a little serious, and his legs were still bloody and fuzzy.

However, what surprised Jiang Zebei the most was that he clearly saw with his own eyes that those people cut Zi Yue's hands down with a knife.

At this moment, those hands were intact on his wrist.

Even the arms that were about to fall off before looked intact at this time.

Except for a very obvious red mark on it.

That is a wound that was fixed from the inside with a silver needle.

Jiang Zebei breathed a sigh of relief and his body completely fell on Chen Mengtian.

His move made Chen Mengtian feel very distressed.

"I'll go! You're going to crush me to death!"

Chen Mengtian has been studying medical skills for a day and is tired and hungry.

Before I could eat the hot food, I came to the town without stopping.

She was busy for nearly an hour and was almost exhausted. She was pressed by Jiang Zebei and was about to vomit blood.

Hearing the voice of the girl behind him, Jiang Zebei immediately supported his body.

He turned to look at Chen Mengtian, his eyes not very happy about surviving the disaster.

The boy's eyes showed infinite sadness.

Looking at Jiang Zebei like this, Chen Mengtian was a little confused.

If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune. The boy in front of you is safe and his friend is not in danger of his life. Isn’t this a happy thing?

Jiang Zebei's cold and arrogant eyes seemed to have no focal length, and his dark eyes were filled with pain.

His black hair was covered with blood, and it was scattered in his ears at this moment, like a lonely wolf, in a messy manner but it made people dare not get close to him.

The tender and delicate face was full of despair and pain, which Chen Mengtian could not understand.

Especially with a cold and alienated aura surrounding him.

"Jiang Zebei, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Zebei did not answer her, but turned her direction and let her body fall to the ground.

"Bang..."

The sound of the body falling to the ground made a muffled sound.

It hurts for Jiang Zebei in Chen Mengtian's ears.

Mo Zixuan and Manager Mo naturally heard the movement here.

One of them looked here, and the other was still focused on applying spiritual liquid to Zhu Ziyue.

Chen Mengtian looked at Jiang Zebei who was lying on the ground and tears flowed out of her eyes. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

The other party was silent, full of sadness, and his whole body was filled with air conditioning that was blocking people from thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!