Shen Ruojing furrowed her brows and swiftly applied acupuncture. When she heard his words, she pursed her lips. "Speak."
Her hands didn't cease moving.
The bullet had exploded upon entering Song Chen's body, and the location of the wound was covered in messy patches of flesh and blood.
To make it even worse, the shattered fragments of the bullets had embedded into his organs. Song Chen's situation was indeed precarious!
Song Chen's lungs were also injured and he couldn't catch his breath, which made speaking even harder. "It was they who made me impersonate Chu Cichen…I did it for money…but I truly fell in love with you. However…I couldn't look for you or they would kill my younger sister…"
Chu Cichen immediately asked, "Who is 'they'?"
"They are…"
Song Chen's mouth opened and closed, but due to his lung injury, he couldn't speak.
Chu Cichen hurriedly changed to another question. "Why do you look so alike to me?"
