"With so many deep wounds, how can it not hurt? I'm useless. I can't save you. "
Ma Shan blamed herself very much. Zheng Zeyu was the child that she had carried for ten months, and now that he had so many injuries on his body, Ma Shan's heart ached for him.
"Mother, you don't have to blame yourself. I was captured because I was useless. But mother, I still hope that you can help me. I don't want to accept my fate so soon. After all, it's not the time to accept it yet."
"Don't worry! I'll think of a way. As long as you're still in there, I won't give up. "
"Alright, mom, you should go back! Take good care of yourself. Only when you're healthy will I have a chance to go out, so you must take good care of yourself. "
Zheng Zeyu stood up and left with the police officer. Ma Shan walked over to the police officer and gave him some money.""Mr. Police, I don't have any other intentions. I just hope that you can help me take care of him."