C714 Bai Jinzhuo Was the Murderer?

Mo Lee's heart ached. He took a tissue to wipe her tears and used some medicine to help her wipe the bruises on the back of her neck. However, when his hand touched her, she cried out in pain. Mo Lee didn't even dare to do it at the back. He switched to using his fingertips to gently massage her.

"Don't touch me, it hurts... Do you want to hurt me to death? Either you don't come back