Wen Zhi's hatred for Mu Yanzhou had almost reached its peak at this moment.
But she was too weak to struggle.
She could only let Shang Hexing take her away from there.
Not far away, Chen Jinhai, who was guarding the car door, saw Shang Hexing carrying Wen Zhi over and immediately opened the car door. When he noticed that Wen Zhi was covered in blood, he was shocked, "Miss Wen is injured?"
Shang Hexing hummed affirmatively, placed the unconscious Wen Zhi in the back seat, then quickly took off his coat to cover her body, leaving only the injured hand exposed.
Her bandaged hand had been soaked in blood due to her fierce struggling just a moment ago.
Shang Hexing turned his head to Chen Jinhai, "Contact the closest hospital from here."
Chen Jinhai immediately nodded in agreement.
This place was on the outskirts of Lin City, on a winding, twisting road with almost no traffic, almost deserted, and it took at least thirty minutes to reach the nearest major hospital.
