Chapter 36 Did the Hit in the Head Turn Him Into an Idiot?
- Qiao Yi went to get her car. I cradled Xi Qingchuan’s head tightly. His face was extremely pale, as pale as a sheet of paper.
- I was frightened. What if Xi Qingchuan died because of Qiao Yi’s hit to his head?
- I would take Qiao Yi’s place and hand myself in to the police. My father had passed away. I had no family, no one at all on this earth. I would tell them that I was the one who had did it. Where was that rock?