Chapter 790 I Don't Care if You Feel Bad

Yu Cang looked at Yun Ci with questioning eyes, seeing that Yun Ci had no other meaning, he had no choice but to support Yun Ci and walked up the stairs.

As soon as they came to the second floor, several guards appeared and separated Yu Cang and Yunci.

Yu Cang grabbed one of the guards by the collar, and raised his fist high: "What do you want to do!"

The leading guard said: "Mr. Yu Cang, you are a guest invited by King Mu, there is no need to stay with the prisoners."

"Prisoner? Who do you say is a prisoner? Say it again if you have the ability!" Yu Cang let go of the approaching guard in an instant, and turned to teach the leading guard a lesson.

At this time, a child's cry came from the room.

Yu Cang subconsciously turned his head to look, and when he returned to the country again, he saw that Yun Ci had been taken away by a group of guards.

Back in the room, he picked up the crying daughter, and after putting her to sleep again, Yu Cang raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

It's all his fault, it's all because of him that the boss is in such a dangerous situation!

Yunci was locked in a small and dark warehouse, where there were a few empty cardboard boxes crookedly placed, and nothing else.

With a click, the door was locked from the outside.

Yunci's wound has not been treated, the bullet is still embedded in the flesh, the hand covering his arm is slightly loosened, and blood is continuously gushing out of the wound.

This is not an option.

Yunci groped in the warehouse, and finally found a small piece of sharp glass shard. Yunci picked up the shard, wiped it on his clothes casually, and then stabbed the sharp end into the wound, imitating a scalpel , cut off a little bit of flesh, and just forcibly pulled out the bullet inside.

With a bang, the bullet fell to the ground. At the same time, Yun Ci also sat on the ground, his wound was bloody and bloody. Yun Ci's face was pale, and his beautiful facial features were slightly distorted due to the pain.

Yun Ci tore up the hem of his clothes and bandaged the wound to stop the bleeding.

Naturally, the fragments had not been sterilized, and Yun Ci's wound became inflamed because of it. Her surroundings were not good at all, so she couldn't stand such a torment, and within a few hours, she started to have a high fever.

Yunci fell on the icy ground, sometimes curled up and shivering, sometimes as if wrapped in a scorching flame, burning into a pile of ashes, and his thoughts became more and more blurred.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and there were no windows in the warehouse. The light shone in from outside the door, hurting Yun Ci's eyes, and Yun Ci realized in a daze that it was already morning.

Da da da--

Every footstep is like stepping on the heart.

Yun Ci felt a figure squatting down in front of her. She lifted her head weakly, opened her heavy eyes, and saw Mu Chenbi's face in her blurred vision.

Mu Chenbi slowly stretched out a hand, and pressed the cold back of his hand to Yun Ci's hot forehead, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you have a fever?"

Yun Ci didn't speak.

Mu Chenbi held his chin, stared at her condescendingly, and asked: "It must be very hard, do you need me to call your doctor to treat you?"

Yun Ci closed her eyes, turned her head, her voice was almost hoarse and she couldn't make a sound: "No...need..."

"I don't care if you feel bad or not, but I can't let you die, after all..." Mu Chenbi squeezed Yunci's cheek with one hand, and said with a smile, "I still want you to live Tang Chiyou lured me over!"

Yun Ci suddenly lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit the jaw of Mu Chenbi's hand that pinched her cheek.