Chapter 115: Regret

That night, the villa was so quiet that the only sounds could be heard: the humming of the night wind and the dancing of leaves.

Chi Jinyan sat alone on the sofa, his eyes as sharp as knives, coldly piercing at Cen Xia who was sleeping on the bed, as if he wanted to see through her.

Even as the sky began to turn pale, his thoughts were still in a mess and he couldn't make sense of anything.

Mo Yongzhe hurried over with a group of doctors and nurses.

As soon as he opened the door, the stuffy atmosphere hit him in the face and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Check her out first."

Chi Jinyan handed him the glaring checklist, then stood up and left.

Mo Yongzhe took the two pieces of paper, took a glance at them, and his eyes widened in shock, then he handed them to the female doctor beside him.

Glancing at Cen Xia who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and seeing the faint bruises on her neck, he suddenly turned around and