A Moody Man

"Ouch!" Qiao Muwan looked at her broken tooth, and her face turned pale. She yelled, "Miao Zifu!"

Miao Zifu had long left. She pressed on the call alert beside her, but no one came to her rescue. Her phone had also been smashed.

She had nowhere to release her fury now. No one was willing to help her at all.

Her mouth was now pooling with blood.

Despite feeling extremely angry, Qiao Muwan could only push herself on the wheelchair and enter the bathroom to wash herself up.

When she was done and returned to her room, she saw the man in her room, causing her heart to race. Her teeth started to chatter uncontrollably.

That man seemed to have sensed Qiao Muwan's return and turned around instantly. He immediately grabbed Qiao Muwan's hair and pulled on it.

"It hurts! It hurts!" Qiao Muwan was in so much pain that her body trembled.