Who did this to her arm?
Bo Yicheng sped all the way to the hospital.
No one dared to stop him as he strode into the ward. Even Shi Qingyun consciously gave up her seat to him.
"Lan Lan ..." He held the girl's hand tightly.
Shi qinglan was still unconscious as she was being injected with medicine to stop the pain and reduce the fever. Her delicate face was as white as a porcelain doll, and she was lying on the bed peacefully without any charm or sharpness.
"I'm sorry." Shi Qing pursed his lips tightly.
His eyes were dyed red as he looked at the girl on the bed with guilt and self-blame. He hated himself for not being able to protect his sister even though he had found her ...
She did not know how to explain it to Bo Li Cheng.
"Who did this to her arm?"
Bo Yucheng's dark eyes were deep and cold. He glanced at the few of them from the corner of his eye, his questioning voice cold and displeased.
Shi Qing remained silent as he looked at Liu wanshuang.