"who?"

It was already half dark now, and the corridor was even darker.

Lin Miao couldn't see outside clearly through the cat's eyes.

"I," Qian Mengmeng said angrily.

"Why is it you?" Lin Miao hurriedly opened the door.

Qian Mengmeng, armed as a cotton bear, rushed in, and Meng Yuran with a nervous look on her face followed behind her.

"Who else can it be?"

Qian Mengmeng wore a mask and spoke in a muffled voice.

Lin Miao closed the door, Qian Mengmeng took off the men's coat outside, and took off her mask and turban.

"Show me where you are hurt."

"Si Yue told you," Lin Miao sighed softly.

Qian Mengmeng pinched the ointment and waved to her.

The two entered the bedroom.

Lin Miao took off her clothes and showed her the blue and purple marks on her back.

"So serious," Qian Mengmeng breathed a chill when she saw the injury clearly.

"Are you in the pile of diamond cactus?"

Lin Miao smiled bitterly.

There is the old city area there, the bushes are all over the ages, and the branches have grown up, so they are naturally very hard.

Can her flesh and blood be able to rival her?

Qian Mengmeng carefully helped her with medicine and placed the ointment next to the bedside table.

"This medicine is very effective. If you post it again tomorrow, it will be almost healed."

"Thank you," Lin Miao pulled Qian Mengmeng and said.

Qian Mengmeng is still in confinement, but she is still running back and forth for her affairs.

Lin Miao felt very sorry.
Chapter completed!