Xu Ke and Lin Mengyao went to the hospital for a check-up. Lin Mengyao's injuries weren't too severe, though the bruises on her body looked frightening. With some ointment and rest, she'd recover in time. Xu Ke was in a bit more trouble. When the group attacked Xu Ke, it was different from when they attacked Lin Mengyao. They were mindful that she was a woman and held back, but with Xu Ke, they didn't hold back at all, and hit him hard.
As a result, Xu Ke's arms were broken, as was one of his legs. In an instant, three of his four limbs were fractured. Before they left, they bought a wheelchair from the hospital.
By the time Lin Mengyao struggled to push Xu Ke into the villa, it was already eight or nine in the evening.
Sister Zhou saw Lin Mengyao's face wrapped in bandages, and Xu Ke looking almost like a mummy, and was so shocked she almost dropped the soup. "Sir, madam, what happened to you? How did you end up like this?"
