"Carry her, I'll send you guys to the hospital," Si Yi told Zhang Shaofeng straight to the point.
"Keep an eye on the slit on her wrist. As long as it's not bleeding, it's not too late to get her in the hospital. Don't be scared," Yun Jian said. Her eyes were already bloodshot as she took a look at Chen Xinyi's injury.
The girl had bruises on her face that looked like they could only be formed from two harsh slaps. Other than that, the pink youthful jacket on Chen Xinyi was crumpled. It seemed like she had gone through a lot of struggle to keep herself from being assaulted just now.
"I'll carry her. I'm strong!" Zhang Jian came over quickly and carried Chen Xinyi's frail form on his back with Zhang Shaofeng and Yun Jian's help. Then, he went downstairs with Zhang Shaofeng following Si Yi's directions.
