Christian automatically looked at Wendy and Michael as they held their hands tightly. Even though he was laughing, his voice sounded insincere. "How could you have brought Wendy here considering how much you love her? Are you not afraid something bad might happen to her?"
"Christian, we both know what we are doing here, so stop wasting time with this idle banter," said Michael coldly.
Wendy was not interested in listening to Christian at all and ran straight into the apartment to look for Zen.
Sure enough, Zen was lying on the ground, the floor covered in blood.
"Zen..." Wendy ran over immediately and squatted down to help her up.
Sadly, Zen was too badly injured. Her thigh was injured and Christian had also kicked her several times.
Wendy was incapable of helping Zen up on her own.
"Michael, come give me a hand!" Wendy turned her head and called out to him anxiously.
Michael immediately walked over when he heard Wendy.
