Si Yi had seen a lot of blood.
Whether it was the blood of a dead person or the blood of a living person, there was no difference to Si Yi. He had never been afraid or panicked when he saw someone’s blood.
However, this time, Si Yi’s expression froze. He immediately stopped what he had done just now. His sharp eyes stared at the pale lips on the cloud tablet. From his previous cold and indifferent attitude, it had turned into endless panic at this moment:
“Xiao Jian, what’s wrong with you? ! Where are you feeling unwell? !”
That amount of blood was so great that it was completely different from when his Xiao Jian had his period.
After saying these words that made si yi unable to calm his heart, he did not even bother to open the door. He kicked open the car door, picked up the Yun Jian horizontally, and threw down the Lamborghini sports car, then, he carried the Yun Jian and ran towards the Royal Academy’s School Infirmary.
