She hung up the call, but instead of leaving in a hurry, she deleted the call history and put the cell phone back to Qi Ruigang.
No, she needed to keep the phone to stay in contact with Qi Ruisen at any time.
Mo Lan took out the phone again and set it to silent mode.
However, Qi Ruigang was holding her tightly, and she could only use one hand to exert force, as her body was already weak, she simply couldn't pull away from him.
Mo Lan looked towards the IV drip bag on the shelf next to her...
The needle in the back of her hand had been torn off long ago and was currently hanging in the air.
Mo Lan reached for the tube and tore the IV drip bag from the shelf…
With her injured left hand holding the needle and her uninjured right hand grasping the IV bag.
After making full preparations, she fiercely stabbed the needle into Qi Ruigang's hand, causing the man to wake up in pain.
At the same time, he also retracted his arms that were holding her.
"You..."
"Thump—"
