At that time, there were already doctors in room 1105.
Sheng Boyan had no idea what was going on, but after stepping out of the elevator, he immediately saw Nan Wan sitting on the bench.
A pair of black leather shoes entered her line of sight before she could react, and a gentle voice sounded in her ear, "Since you're here, why not go in and take a look?"
Nan Wan raised her head, her blurred vision slowly becoming clear. Seeing that it was Sheng Boyan, she couldn't even muster a simple smile as a response.
Her voice was somewhat hoarse, "I did, and caused trouble for you."
Her clear eyes were filled with liquid, her eyes red-rimmed, with strands of hair sticking to her cheeks, barely concealing the noticeable marks.
Sheng Boyan had never seen her cry before.
His gentle face suddenly turned cold as he looked down the corridor at Mu Jin Huan. His hands by his side gradually clenched into fists, his usual calm voice turning cold, "Did he lay hands on you?"
