Seeing this, Jiang Manyao was about to die of anxiety. Right now, she only wanted to escape from this place. She really didn't do it on purpose. It was that woman Wu Yang who rushed over. What could she do?

The fear in her heart was still growing, and Jiang Manyao covered her lips, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Miss, don't cry. I'm actually just an ordinary person. I don't have that much ability. Don't take my car!" As he spoke, he stopped where he was and didn't say a word.

Looking at him like this, Jiang Manyao was really desperate. She closed her eyes and felt her heart pounding non-stop. No, if this continued, she would really be doomed.

Helplessly, Jiang Manyao could only jump off the car and run crazily towards the other end of the road.

Her expression was extremely panicked, and tears unconsciously fell down her cheeks. Her expression was extremely painful.

Many people saw her like this and chose to call the police to arrest her.

Jiang Manyao hadn't even taken a few steps when she was controlled by the police.

"What are you doing?" It was as if Jiang Manyao had lost all her rationality. Her tears unconsciously fell from her eyes. A wisp of pain flashed in her eyes, and her expression was extremely painful. Her face was as pale as paper.

Seeing that, the police pressed down on her arm and said nothing to stop Jiang Manyao from moving. They stared at Jiang Manyao's eyebrows with an impatient expression, "Is there anything else that needs to be investigated properly? Stop messing around."

Hearing this, Jiang Manyao closed her eyes in despair. She felt that her body was about to shake into chaff. She was panting heavily and was about to die of despair. What was she going to do now? Why was she captured again? How long was she going to stay in that damn place this time?

At this moment, Wu Yang had already been sent to the hospital. She lay weakly in Wen Zhan's embrace, feeling that she no longer had the strength. She raised her arm in despair, wanting to touch Wen Zhan's face.

Looking at her like this, Wen Zhan was truly distressed. He lowered his head and gently kissed Wu Yang's finger. His voice was trembling, "Wu Yang, don't be afraid. Nothing will happen."

Wu Yang knew that this place was not fatal, but her pain was very obvious. Wu Yang coughed and felt that there was a stench of blood in his throat. This feeling was really very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with her?" Little Li did not expect that she would one day save Wu Yang. Her eyes were filled with disbelief as she hurriedly ran to Wu Yang's side.

"Someone stabbed him. Please, save him properly." Wen Zhan knew Little Li and hurriedly said to her.

Little Li hurriedly nodded. Wu Yang was her colleague and friend. Now that something like this had happened, she would definitely go all out.

He quickly pushed Wu Yang into the operating room. Little Li's expression was really serious. Afterwards, Yan Lang also rushed over. He saw that Wu Yang was about to fall into a coma, so he immediately asked someone to transfer blood from the blood bank.

Fortunately, Wu Yang's condition could be controlled. After the blood transfusion, her expression recovered a little. Yan Lang had personally stitched Wu Yang up. He was very careful and tried not to leave a scar on Wu Yang's body.

"Yan Lang." Wu Yang was not completely numb, so her consciousness was still clear. She looked back at Yan Lang and reached out to grab the man's finger.

Thinking that he was hurting her, Yan Lang hurriedly lowered his head and stared at her face. He carefully bent down and asked, "What happened? Is there something wrong?"

Wu Yang took a deep breath and felt that the pain on her body had lessened a little. Then, she clenched her finger tightly and said, "You don't need to think about beauty. You can just stitch it directly. You can even make the scar more obvious."

This incident was originally planned by her, so she definitely wouldn't love her. What she wanted was only Wen Zhan's sympathy. Seeing the scars on her body, he would hate Jiang Manyao even more.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yang actually had such a request. Wen Zhan was truly shocked. He stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief and stroked Wu Yang's forehead with one hand. No, she was still quite normal now. She wasn't burnt muddled. How could she start talking nonsense?

"Wu Yang, what are you talking about? Who doesn't want his body to be fine? Why did you leave a scar on him?" With his skill, she knew that he could make the scar as invisible as possible.

Wu Yang gripped his finger tightly. He was truly in despair now. She was about to die of anxiety. Why was Yan Lang still struggling endlessly here?

"Yan Lang." Trying to calm himself down, Wu Yang said, "I've really thought it through. Just listen to me."

Seeing that she was so determined, Yan Lang seemed to understand something. Then, he gently nodded and agreed to this matter at the door. Afterwards, he began to stitch up Wu Yang.

Very quickly, Wu Yang was pushed out of the operating room. She seemed to be very tired and had no strength at all.

"How is her current situation?" Wen Zhan quickly walked over and looked nervously at Wu Yang's eyebrows. His eyes were filled with worry. Then, he quickly grabbed Wu Yang's palm and felt the temperature in her palm.

"It's fine. I didn't hurt your vital points, so you can rest assured." Yan Lang gave him a meaningful look, then signaled him to give Wu Yang some time to rest. Then, Yan Lang turned around and left.

After sending Wu Yang to the ward, Wen Zhan's expression became much colder. He clenched his fists and lowered his head to stare at Wu Yang's eyebrows, which made Jiang Manyao hate him to the bone.

"I feel pain." Wu Yang blinked his eyes and stretched out his palm towards Wen Zhan. Her expression looked so painful that tears seemed to fall soon.

Normally speaking, Wu Yang wasn't the kind of person who liked to cry and complain. Since she had become like this, it must be really painful. Wen Zhan sighed and went over to hug her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, Wu Yang, I didn't protect you properly." A hint of pity flashed through Wen Zhan's eyes as he stared fixedly at Wu Yang's face. Wen Zhan was truly in extreme pain.

Hearing this, Wu Yang's expression changed a little. She smiled bitterly and frowned slightly. Then, she sighed and said, "Forget it, I don't care about this anymore. I'm so tired. Let me rest."

Because of Jiang Manyao, Wu Yang had become like this. Wen Zhan would never forget this matter. He narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was much deeper. This time, he would not let that woman off easily.