Wang Zitan hurriedly followed behind Tang Zhijun into the door and, upon seeing the scene inside, was so frightened that he stood frozen for quite some time. Despite having experienced so much and approaching his 40s, he was still shocked by what he saw.
Is Chengcheng okay?
The situation inside was indescribably grim; Tang Xincheng was covered in tubes all over his body, his face completely devoid of color, and even worse, there was blood all over the bedding.
"Is Chengcheng okay?"
Gu Ning rushed over, fearfully eyeing the current state of Tang Xincheng. This was his younger brother, whom he'd held and helped grow up. How could he have ended up like this? What had those people done to Chengcheng, to torment the child to such an extent?
At that moment, Tang Yuxin was sitting to one side, methodically inserting silver needles one by one into Tang Xincheng's body.
As for whether anything was wrong?
