The feeling of nausea came quickly. Mu Yan couldn't control it at all, her body had no strength, and she simply squatted on the ground.
She didn't eat much in the evening, and now she was throwing it all up, later even vomiting bile.
In this interval, the police came in and supported the man to walk outside.
The man turned his head and glanced at Mu Yan, clenched his hand tightly, and finally went out.
Kong Li's attention was all on Mu Yan, not caring about others at all.
When Mu Yan felt a bit better, she turned her head and found that the person was gone.
She grabbed Kong Li's hand and asked, "Where is he?"
Seeing her anxious look, Kong Li comforted her, "He has already gone to the hospital with the police, don't worry. But what about you, are you feeling better?"
"I'm fine." Mu Yan shook her head, "Maybe the smell of blood is too strong, I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable."
