Han Zhiyan turned on the shower with trembling hands, and the warm water hit her scarred skin, causing pain to return to her heart.
Biting her lip and cleaning her private parts, she could vaguely feel the warm liquid slowly flowing out and sliding down her bruised legs.
Han Zhiyan's heart twitched and she didn't dare to move, for fear that if she moved, she would be hit by another overwhelming wave of warmth and pain.
After a while, the warm liquid slowly stopped and she gently cleaned it.
After a long time, Shangguan Yi's call sounded outside the bathroom. Han Zhiyan responded weakly, then gently wiped her body and walked out of the bathroom while holding on to the wall.
Looking at a bag of things placed on the sofa, a bright note was placed aside.
"I'll wait for you outside the door, sign it: Shangguan Yi"
Han Zhiyan picked up the bag with difficulty, and despite the pain, she picked up her clothes and put them on.
She finally got dressed, and when she wanted to walk out of the room, she felt constant pain every step she took. Her legs went weak, and she immediately fell to her knees in a state of embarrassment.
Shangguan Yi, who was waiting outside the door, heard the noise and immediately opened the door to take a look. His face was very ugly.
She quickly walked to Han Zhiyan, stretched out her hand, picked her up, walked out of the room quickly, and said with concern, "Zhiyan, you look ugly, I'll take you to the hospital!"
When she walked to the door of the hotel, Han Zhiyan endured the waves of pain in her body and struggled to the ground. Shangguan Yi understood and gently put her down.
Han Zhiyan stubbornly avoided his support and took steps slowly. Behind every step, there was fierce pain rolling through her body, and her breathing became suffocated.
After every few steps, she stopped, took a deep breath, and then slowly walked away.
Shangguan Yi, who was following her to protect her, couldn't help but feel frightened for her when he saw her body that might fall down at any moment.
After a while, Han Zhiyan's face turned pale, even close to turning purple, and she was covered in cold sweat.
Shangguan Yi was shocked, quickly followed her, supported her, and asked nervously, "Zhiyan, your face looks so ugly. Are you feeling uncomfortable there? Can I take you to the hospital?"
Han Zhiyan's lips were already bloodless, she shook her head and said nothing.
Shangguan Yi felt her hand supporting his arm, which was cold and strong. It was obvious that she was holding back.
She originally wanted to struggle to stand up, but such a huge struggle once again triggered the endless sharp pain in her body, and then her body fell softly into his arms.
Regardless of whether she wanted it or not, Shangguan Yi immediately picked her up and walked to his car.
He gently and safely sat her in the car, got in the car, started the engine, and drove to the hospital.
Halfway through, Han Zhiyan felt that the pain in her body had eased a lot. She closed her eyes and said weakly, "I don't want to go to the hospital, I want to go home!"
I want to go back to my mother's home and miss my mother's warm embrace.
I no longer want to touch any quarrels or worries!
She just wanted to hide herself and lick the scars on her body alone.
"Okay, I'll ask my eldest brother to call the doctor when I get home." Shangguan Yi looked at the weak Han Zhiyan and frowned, his eyes full of worry.
"No, I'm not going back to Shangguan's house, I'm going back to my mother's house!" Han Zhiyan was unable to refuse.
"The way you look now will frighten your family, you'd better go to the hospital for a checkup!" Shangguan Yi disagreed and said.
Han Zhiyan was stunned. He was right. Going back like this would really scare her mother.
He hesitated and said stubbornly, "Then take me back to the hotel!"