Chen Mengtian withdrew her hand and gently approached the boy's chest.

She put her ears on the other person's skin, feeling the boy's warm and cool skin, her face was solemn and her eyes were serious.

The sounds made by the heartbeat are also healthy.

Chen Mengtian left Jiang Zebei's chest and looked up at him, "There is no problem, how can it hurt?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qishan also looked up at Jiang Zebei.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, and Chen Qishan saw clearly, and the self-blame and grief in Jiang Zebei's eyes.

He walked towards Jiang Zebei, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to do this. You can bear a lot, otherwise Ziyue would not survive."

Jiang Zebei pursed the corners of his lips, clenched his hands into fists, without saying a word, and looked at Chen Qishan with red eyes.

"I can save you, I should have, I can..."

Seeing him like this, Chen Qishan pinched his shoulder hard, "You can't!"

Jiang Zebei's eyes were red and he looked at Chen Qishan.

Only he can understand the pain in his eyes.

Chen Qishan's voice was loud and a little stern.

Chen Mengtian stood aside and couldn't understand what they were saying, but knew there was something hidden here.

Seeing Jiang Zebei like this, she felt bad.

She spoke out, "No matter what you want to say, sit down and say slowly. You are just a few of you, how can you make yourself look like this?"

When this topic was mentioned, Chen Qishan's teeth grinding sounded.

He showed hatred and great anger in his eyes.

"Xiao Shi, this old bastard, this beast!" Chen Qishan gritted his teeth.

"It's him?" Chen Mengtian's eyes were grim.

"It's him!"

Jiang Zebei, who looked like Chen Qishan, showed anger, but had a little more murderous intention than the other party.

She asked Manager Mo to find a room, but Manager Mo hurriedly responded and led them to the row of rooms behind.

Chen Mengtian held Jiang Zebei's arm and followed Chen Qishan to Manager Mo.

Before leaving, he asked Mo Zixuan to guard Zhu Ziyue and call her if anything is wrong.

Manager Mo took the three of them to a clean room.

Chen Mengtian helped Jiang Zebei to the bed in the room and asked him to rest against the bedside for a while.

As for Chen Qishan, he walked to the wooden couch beside the window and leaned against it.

Manager Mo took the three of them into the room and went out.

Chen Mengtian sat at the table in the room and glanced at the wounded, "What's going on? I don't know. It's just that I saved you, and you must be responsible for your life.

Since it is related to Xiao Shi, it seems that there is someone behind him. I heard that the county magistrate has climbed under the table, which shows that you are encountering this in the yamen.

You should know whether there will be any trouble in the future. Those people are definitely more fearful than those in the government."

Jiang Zebei and Chen Qishan listened to Chen Mengtian's speech, and were unconsciously attracted by what she said.

Because what Chen Mengtian said is correct.

Manager Mo walked into the room, holding a tray in his hand, and two teapots were placed on it.

He poured Chen Mengtian a cup of tea and two cups of white water for Jiang Zebei and Chen Qishan.

Jiang Zebei held the white water that Manager Mo gave to his hand and nodded slightly to him.

After a while, a few words suddenly appeared from his mouth.

"Grand Prince."

"Um?"

Chen Mengtian didn't hear it clearly.

Manager Mo had just handed Chen Qishan a glass of water, and when he heard Jiang Zebei's words, he paused suddenly.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Zebei who was leaning against the bed.
Chapter completed!