Every movement from Jin Muchen was agony due to his wounds, and it was even more intense as he held onto Ahning. The veins in his forehead were bulging, his entire body straining with effort.
Ahning was entirely suspended outside the building, being held only by Jin Muchen. He hadn't expected Jin Muchen to save him. He said with a detached smile, "Jin Muchen, why are you saving me?"
"No more talking." Jin Muchen strained to pull him up, but couldn't lift him. He gritted his back teeth together tightly.
Su Qiqi was astonished when she saw what was happening, and she put Jin Lin, whom she'd been cradling, to the side. "I'll help you."
"Don't. Let the guy inside come." The person Jin Muchen was referring to was Li Qing.
Li Qing, trembling with fear, walked out. "Why would you still want to save him? You don't know what he did to you..."
Jin Muchen's reply almost came through gritted teeth.
"Save him."
