Kang Chen looked at her casually, his expression indifferent. "Arrange for someone to send her back," he said to Huo Er.
Huo Er nodded, "Yes, Mr. Chen."
Ming Mei wanted to say something to Kang Chen, but he had already turned and left.
...
Back home, the butler had already arranged for a doctor, who immediately attended to Ming Mei's injuries.
Since it was already lunchtime, the butler personally served Ming Mei lunch. After she finished eating, he said, "Young Madam, please rest well."
Ming Mei nodded, "Um...thank you."
She desperately needed rest. The day had drained almost all of her courage and energy. She didn't know how long it would take to recover.
Ming Mei lay down; visions of violence kept replaying in her mind. The images of herself hanging in midair tortured her over and over. After a long struggle, she finally fell asleep.
Ming Mei slept for a considerable duration; she woke up feeling thirsty.
