C22 Whose Hand Did It

She didn't expect Si Muhan to be so ruthless as to cripple Ding Wanyu's hands.

But she didn't sympathize with her at all!

She was asking for it. She deserved it!

Looking at the man's cold and hard jaw line, she actually felt a sense of relief.

"Si Muhan …"

Her bloodless lips moved as if she wanted to say something.

However, just as he opened his mouth, his vision suddenly turned black and he sank into endless darkness.

Si Muhan's face tensed up for a split-second as he looked at the unconscious woman.

He took her in his arms and turned the wheelchair out.

"Guan Yan, you stay here and entertain them!"

"Yes!" "Young Master!"

Guan Yan accepted the order and immediately waved at the two bodyguards that were left behind.

The two bodyguards immediately walked in front of Ding Wanyu and the others.

"You … What are you guys doing? "

Ding Wanyu was so frightened that she kept backing away.

The two bodyguards didn't give her the chance to escape, they directly supported her and stood in front of Guan Yan.

Guan Yan held the cane whip that Ding Wanyu whipped Ruan Zhixia with before. He looked at Ding Wanyu with a cruel expression and said, "My Young Master said that he wants me to entertain you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he viciously lashed out with his whip.

Ding Wanyu screamed like a pig being butchered.

Not long later, a ghastly wail and wolf howl suddenly sounded out in the Ruan Family courtyard.

… ….

Song Family's Industry, Ankang Hospital.

"Young Master, we've arrived at the hospital."

The bodyguard opened the car door and said respectfully to Si Muhan.

Si Muhan lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms. His face was cold and no emotions could be seen on it.

Si Muhan rushed into the hospital with the woman in his arms and headed straight for Soong Qinglan's surgical office.

Soong Qingfeng just happened to pass by and saw a man in a wheelchair carrying a woman covered in blood flashing by him.

The back of the figure looked familiar.

Soong Qingfeng blinked in shock as he looked in the direction the man disappeared in.

Was that his family's Third Brother?

If he didn't see wrongly, it was as if Third Brother was carrying a woman covered in blood.

What was going on?

Soong Qingfeng immediately followed suit.

Soong Qinglan had just sent off her last patient and was about to change for lunch.

Unexpectedly, with a bang, the door to her office was kicked open.

The next thing he saw was the arrogant and cold Si Muhan, who had a violent temperament. He was sitting in a wheelchair and carrying a woman in his arms as he walked in.

Soong Qinglan bellowed, "Si Muhan! Is there something wrong with you!? "

The thought of the man kicking open the door of her office infuriated her.

Her door was shameless. It was just a kick!

He was becoming more and more violent!

"She's hurt!"

Si Muhan put Ruan Zhixia on the bed and looked at Soong Qinglan as he answered inappropriately.

"..."

Seeing the woman's back covered with bloody whip marks, Soong Qinglan didn't bother to quibble with the man. She immediately went up to check on the woman's injuries.

"Who did this? It's really cruel, the wound was stained with a large amount of salt water, no wonder it hurts and makes me faint. "

Soong Qinglan said as she disinfected Ruan Zhixia.

Si Muhan didn't say anything, but his black eyes suddenly turned colder.

Soong Qinglan only stopped after she had disinfected and smeared the medicine all over her body.

"Fortunately, it's just a skin injury and not a bone injury. It will take around a week to disinfect and apply some anti-inflammatory medicine."

Soong Qinglan said while prescribing the prescription.