The moment he saw Shen Chun, Fu Shi couldn't help but want to hug her.
There were some bruises under her eyes, and her face was terrifyingly pale, as if she had been struggling to hold on for a long time.
After Shen Chun placed Hu Jing in the car gently, she was about to collapse.
"Hubby, I'm so sleepy." Her soft voice made Fu Shi's heart skip a beat. Her long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly's wings, covering her bright eyes.
Fu Shi reached out to hold her waist, but he accidentally touched her bloody hand.
After he opened her small palm, he saw the long and deep wound. The blood had not completely coagulated, so one could imagine how painful it was.
Fu Shi couldn't help but gasp and a trace of anger flashed across his dark eyes. "Who did it?"
Shen Chun ignored him. She was so tired that she could barely even open her eyes and she didn't even have the strength to speak.
