C8 (1/2)

Chapter 8 - Humiliation and kidnapping

When he woke up in a muddled state, there was only Mu Yichu left in the room.

He moved his eyeballs and stared at the person in the mirror. After a few seconds, he could clearly see that the person was him. Pouring it on a puddle of red liquid, it was unknown if it was blood or something else.

Mu Yi Chu's entire body was naked. His lower abdomen was wrapped in a thick white ribbon, dyed red. He didn't know if it was the blood that seeped out or the color that stained the floor. Mu Yi Chu's eyes turned red, his hands trembling as he did not dare to touch them.

He propped himself up from the bed and dragged his feet as he slowly moved. Because his strength had not recovered yet, he had to struggle to move even a little bit. The veins in his temples and neck bulged from the overexertion.

He finally managed to get his phone. Due to his complicated and overly emotional state of mind, his fingers trembled as he pressed the wrong number several times before dialing 120.

Mu Yi and Chu Yu felt extremely painful, they couldn't tell if the pain was real or psychological. He barely managed to wrap himself up in the bathrobe before he was slowly helped out of the hotel. As he was getting on the ambulance, he caught a glimpse of Bai Jingling amongst the flowing crowd.

His eyes immediately became fierce. He believed that the person who scared him might be a ghost, but the one who did the deed must be a human.

Mu Yi Chu was sent to the operation room. The dazzling white light on the operating table made Mu Yi Chu shudder. The nurse carefully removed the blood-stained bandage. Mu Yi Chu didn't dare to look down.

”Doctor, is my lifeline still there?” Mu Zi Chu looked at the doctor with a mournful expression.

The doctor looked at Mu Yichu's lower body before placing the scalpel back onto the steel plate. He took off his mask and turned to face Mu Yichu. He stayed silent for a few seconds and then turned around and left.

Did this mean that there was no need to save him? Mu Yi Chu looked at the nurse beside the operating table in despair.

”You got into the hospital just for fun? You called 120 without even taking a look for yourself?”

Mu Yi Chu used his elbow to prop himself up and look at his lower body. In an instant, his face turned black. Damn it, I won't let you go. Mu Yi Chu cursed in his heart.

All his hair had been shaved. The skin on the inside of his thighs had turned red. He crossed his legs and saw a name engraved on each side of his legs.

Although the words were in reverse. However, Mu Yichu still recognized him.