Qin Shanyuan stared unblinkingly at the girl, not knowing what she was really up to. However, seeing her pitiful appearance, he still nodded. "Okay, as long as you give me back the wallet."
"En." The girl nodded, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.
Qin Shanyuan doubtfully followed the girl inside. Then, he saw a man lying on the bed with wounds all over his body. Apart from his face, everything was wrapped in gauze. Even his forehead was wrapped in gauze.
When the man heard the sound, he lifted his head with difficulty. When he saw the girl, he asked weakly, "Jiaying, when did you arrive?"
Liang Jiaying rushed over and helped the man lean on the headboard. "I just arrived."
After helping the man rest comfortably, Liang Jiaying opened her bag and took out a very thin piece of toast.
She carefully opened the plastic wrap and sat on the bed, pinching a small piece of toast and feeding it to the man.
