Chapter 63: Slow down, you're hurting her

"I don't care who he is. He—" At this point, Qiao Licheng's eyes suddenly widened, filled with shock and dread, "You, you said he, he is who?"

"The head of the Zhan Family, the president of Zhan Corporation!" Qiao Mengtong timidly replied.

Qiao Licheng's mouth gaped open into an O-shape, and Zheng Haijuan was also quite frightened.

Zhan Qipei's gaze shifted from Qiao Licheng and the others, settling on Qiao Jing's leg, which was stained with a large patch of blood on the hospital gown.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay."

Okay? His face was as white as paper, and he still told him it was okay?

Zhan Qipei's eyes landed on the bed, which was sparsely covered with porridge and vegetables.

"Shall we go to another room?"

"Yeah." Qiao Jing nodded her head, then, leaning on the wall, began to limp away.

"Wait a second."

Hearing the man call her, Qiao Jing turned her head, puzzled.

As soon as she turned around, she was suddenly scooped up in a fireman's carry by the man.