The car had just come to a stop when Jiang Hua and two burly men came into view.
"Get out!" He roared at Jiang Lin, while the men behind him shook their guns.
Jiang Lin paused momentarily and calmly opened the window, "Where's Sitian?"
Jiang Hua signaled the two men behind him and with understanding, they dragged Fu Sitian out of the room.
The man, without his wheelchair, had difficulty moving and collapsed to the ground, his forehead hitting the pavement and bleeding.
"Sitian!" Jiang Lin's heart sank as she quickly got out of the car and rushed to Fu Sitian's side, carefully helping him up.
"Are you okay?" Her voice trembled with pain and anxiety.
The man couldn't even muster a smile now and could only shake his head, silent. However, Jiang Lin was shocked to see the blood seeping through his knee and her heart sank further, "You're not hurt, are you?"
She carefully lifted his clothes, and the sight of the alarming blood at his knee made her gasp in shock.