Looking at the woman whose voice was choked with emotion and whose eyes were red, he felt no further wandering thoughts. "I'm fine, aren't I?"
He wanted to get up, to comfort her, but her small hand exerted a slight pressure on his shoulder, and surprisingly, with her strength, he couldn't rise. He could resist, of course, but he couldn't bring himself to make a move against her. He didn't dare to be rough with her anymore.
Dong Huiying looked at him with annoyance: "You call this fine? That cut on the shoulder was meant for the neck, but because you dodged quickly, it slashed your shoulder and chest. And those two cuts on the abdomen and back, they were clearly meant to slice you in half!"
She was furious; she was very protective by nature, in some ways quite like Shu Yu in this regard.
Her own family members she could scold, but others could not.
Moreover, the attacker nearly took Zhi Chen's life!
