Qiao Lian's heart-wrenching cry caused everyone in the room to feel a dull ache in their hearts.
Her hands and foot were chained, she was unable to break free.
Being restrained like this made her feel robbed of all human rights.
She glared at Lu Nanze with burning fury in her eyes, shouting, "Let me go! Let me go!"
Lu Nanze looked at her. Her hair was disheveled and her eyes were red. She looked like a demon who was out to devour her prey and, at the same time, a trapped beast struggling in a half-crazed state.
Even the normally cold-hearted man felt a little shaken.
Lu Nanze lowered his head and said, "Qiao Lian, close your eyes. It will be over very soon."
At this point, he gestured to Qiao Yiyi with a wave of his hand.
Qiao Yiyi at once gave a signal, and a specialist nurse walked towards them with a needle and drip bottle.
