As Luo Qianqian squinted her eyes to enjoy the freshness of the new morning, she heard a muffled groan.
The three of them turned their heads in unison to see the woman, who had been silent a moment ago, now bleeding from the corners of her mouth. She looked at Luo Qianqian with eyes full of resentment, opened her mouth, spit out a segment of something, and then collapsed backward, a hint of relief in her eyes.
Gazing at the mutilated, bloody thing, Luo Qianqian was still in a daze when she heard Qin Nuan's trembling voice: "Could that be... a tongue?"
Luo Qianqian swallowed, her gaze fixed on the thing, and in the next second, the two of them hugged each other tightly.
This is a society ruled by law, how could such a thing happen???
Diwu Yan appeared calm, simply crouching to check the woman's breath before standing up and looking at Luo Qianqian: "Pack your things, I'll take you to a different place."
