Zhao Youlin had no objections. Han Yichen carried An Yue and called the police. After thinking for a while, he called Mu Tingfeng and told him what had happened here.
Mu Tingfeng heard that Zhao Youlin had been attacked and injured, so he left his work and rushed over. When Mu Tingfeng arrived, Zhao Youlin had already stopped her bleeding at a nearby clinic and her arm was in a bandage.
When she saw Mu Tingfeng suddenly appear, Zhao Youlin was shocked and said in surprise, "Why are you here? Didn't you say that you still have work today..."
Mu Tingfeng's face was frighteningly gloomy. He walked to Zhao Youlin's side and carefully took her injured hand to look at it for a long time before asking in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"
"Uh... actually, it doesn't really hurt." Zhao Youlin felt guilty when Mu Tingfeng looked at her. She coughed lightly and changed the topic, "You still haven't told me why you're here."
