The wounds crisscrossed, new wounds over old ones, the old wounds were casually treated, some places scabbed and cracked open again, a bloody mess, especially terrifying.
Just this small area of the abdomen already had so many wounds... Ning Xixi's small hand trembled slightly, not daring to look elsewhere.
Ji Yebai frowned a bit, seeing the tears glistening in the little girl's eyes, his heart started to ache.
"Alright, alright, don't look, it doesn't hurt at all, really." He spoke as if coaxing a little white rabbit with a big bad wolf, "I'm a man, these little wounds are nothing to me."
Inside the car, Ning Xixi's faint whisper could be heard, Ji Yebai carefully identified it and only then heard her say "liar."
He rubbed his nose sheepishly.
Ning Xixi turned her face away, using the back of her hand to wipe her eyes, "Uncle driver, please take us to the nearest hospital."
Driver: "Alright, Miss Ning."
