Heizi glanced around, seeing that Li Si and Leng Mochen were still standing there without moving. He asked curiously, "Hey, what are you two standing there for? Li Si, Leng Er, come back to the station later for a deposition! Treat your injuries after the medical examination."
Are these two having a tiff?
It's plausible—Li Si must be angry that Leng Er risked himself!
She should be angry! If Li Si hadn't arrived in time, by the time everyone else showed up, it might've already been too late.
"Hiss! Alright!" Leng Mochen, who had been tense earlier, finally realized how much pain he was in after Heizi mentioned it.
Especially in the ribs, where Leng Mohao had kneed him several times. If he hadn't fought back desperately, perhaps that dagger might have been thrust into his body.
He silently counted his blessings that Leng Mohao hadn't pulled out the dagger at the start; otherwise, he might not have survived until Li Si came to save him.
