Seeing the pain on Qi Yunjue's face, Yan Ling immediately released her hold and propped him up against the wall.
But this did not ease his pain at all.
He began self-mutilating, fiercely hitting the back of his head against the wall.
She worried that he might hurt himself and had no choice but to cushion his head with her arms.
But the man had lost his senses by then and violently pushed her away.
Surprised by this, Yan Ling's back collided with a piece of rubble.
The sharp stone left a gash on her back.
Despite her own pain, she rushed towards Qi Yunjue again.
But the man had plunged into madness, using his strength to repeatedly hit the wall as if it would alleviate his pain.
Seeing this, Yan Ling didn't know where the anger came from.
She held his face in her hands and forced a kiss on him.
Taken aback by the sudden kiss.
And a forced one at that.
The man was furious, murderous even.