Li Jingmo opened his eyes, a pale smile appearing on his face, "I'm okay, I'm really okay, it's just some minor injuries."
He had rushed out from the most dangerous spot of the explosion, and while doing so he accidentally got his back cut by some metal sheets. His mind was only on Feng Bai, so he didn't notice his own injury.
"Qin Qin, Qin Qin, come quickly to check on Li Jingmo."
Feng Bai urgently called to Qin Qin, who was checking if Mo Yunchen had any problems. Fortunately, he only had a few small wounds, and her worried heart relaxed. But just as she relaxed, she heard Feng Bai's fearful and urgent voice.
She quickly got up and walked towards Feng Bai, seeing Li Jingmo leaning in Feng Bai's arms, his face pale and his lower body soaked in crimson blood.
An Ruichen, An Keke, Gan Tiantian, and Mo Tang all gathered around, seeing this unfamiliar Li Jingmo.
Mo Tang stared in confusion at Li Jingmo; when did this President Li board the ship?
