"Jiang Chen, you're awake!" Lin Zhiyan exclaimed with joy.
Blinking, Jiang Chen looked over his body and smiled faintly, "Thank you."
"No need." Facing the awake Jiang Chen, Lin Zhiyan felt even more embarrassed than before and quickly changed the subject, "Perfect timing, there's a message on your phone."
With that, Lin Zhiyan hurriedly took the phone and handed it to Jiang Chen.
Taking the phone, Jiang Chen opened the message and looked.
Thump!
Jiang Chen's face drastically changed, and he sat up straight in bed. Instantly, blood seeped from his exposed arm.
"Jiang Chen, you can't move around like this!" Lin Zhiyan exclaimed with a shock, hastily instructing him.
Jiang Chen turned to look at Lin Zhiyan, his face grim, "Do you know where Ling Tianlin's villa is in the eastern outskirts of Dingjing?"
