Si Chen shook his head, "No, because your situation was critical at that time, we couldn't care about anything else. However, all the checkpoints in Yangcheng are still under our control, she shouldn't have left Yangcheng yet."
"Force her out," Bo Fengheng said, suppressing his emotions as he closed his eyes, more alert and calm than ever.
"How to force her?" Si Chen hadn't expected him to be so urgent, "Or, you should focus on recovering first; I'm afraid that you..."
"Recovering?" The man scoffed, his pale lips curling with endless sarcasm.
The pain and hatred in his heart were almost destroying him.
How could he calmly focus on recovering?
Suddenly, he fiercely tore off the IV from his hand, using all his strength to sit up, unknowingly pulling at his wound, almost toppling over.
"What are you doing?" Si Chen was startled, quickly holding him down, "Have you gone mad?"
It was hard enough to save him, was he trying to kill himself now?
