When Li Jiaqi woke up, it was already a new day.
She didn't know how long she had been unconscious.
The first thing she thought of upon waking was that painful and humiliating scene, and her heart ached painfully...
Huo Siyuan!!
Huo Siyuan must be in trouble.
Her body was extremely weak, dizzy and her vision blurred.
A blood transfusion tube connected from the other end to the back of her hand, transferring blood into her body.
She followed the other end of the blood tube with her eyes.
And saw a stern face.
It was He Yingdong.
In a pitch-black suit, his stern face made him look like an Asura from Hell.
His presence was like coming to claim her life.
No, a hundred times more terrifying than claiming life.
He was here to torment her.
Looking at him, she suppressed her internal injuries and pain, reaching out to violently pull out the blood tube from the back of her hand, and glanced at him with tears in her eyes.
Then she was about to get out of bed.
