"I'm fine."
Song Ci waved his hand, enduring the pain, and asked, "Did you arrange for these people in advance?"
He had to admit, Meng Jingwei truly impressed him.
Meng Jingwei looked at the wound on Song Ci's thigh, and finally asked someone beside her to tend to it. "An Zi, help Song Ci bandage his wound quickly."
After all, the wound was on his thigh, and it wasn't appropriate for her to bandage it herself.
The bodyguard called 'An Zi' nodded and said, "Got it, I'll bandage Brother Song."
Saying that, An Zi walked up to Song Ci and squatted down, opening the medical kit to treat his wound.
Meng Jingwei stood aside, her gaze sweeping over the people standing in the living room. "You've all worked hard. You can all go back and rest."
"What if Tang Nian comes back after we leave? Wouldn't that be very dangerous?" one of them said.
The others nodded. "We're not tired, Madam. You don't need to worry."
"After what just happened, Tang Nian wouldn't dare to act rashly. You can all go back." Meng Jingwei knew that Tang Nian's biggest concern at the moment should be Tang Wanxing and Li Lei.
Tang Nian should be transferring Tang Wanxing out of Lancheng as quickly as possible.
Only by leaving Lancheng could he escape their control and prevent Tang Wanxing from becoming a bargaining chip against him.
"Just listen to Madam."
Song Ci looked at his brothers and signaled them to go back and rest. "You three or two go together to avoid being noticed."
Tang Nian's men were probably still watching nearby. If Tang Nian's men found out, they might launch a surprise attack on Meng Jingwei, which would be the most dangerous situation.
The men hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Alright, I'll leave a few brothers to keep watch."
After one of them finished speaking, he walked out of the hall.
Meng Jingwei watched them leave, her brows furrowed slightly, lost in thought, but she didn't speak.
Then, seeing that Song Ci's wound had been bandaged, she instructed An Zi, "Take Song Ci to the hospital immediately."
"Yes, Madam..."
An Zi slightly nodded, just as he agreed, but was interrupted by Song Ci. "No, I'm not going."
With the others here, Song Ci was still worried.
After all, Shen Liannuo and the others had already left. If he also left, who would protect Madam?
"You have a leg injury, you'll only be a burden if you stay."
Meng Jingwei's expression turned stern, and she said coldly, "Take him to the hospital!"
Her tone was clearly displeased and carried a command. Even though Song Ci refused repeatedly, An Zi didn't dare to disobey. He could only ignore Song Ci's warning gaze and obey Meng Jingwei's order, helping Song Ci up. "Let's go, Brother Song, I'll take you to the hospital."
"I don't..."
Song Ci threw off An Zi's hand. Before he could finish the word 'go', Meng Jingwei shot him a cold glare. "If you don't go, I'll tell your boss that you disobeyed my orders."
Song Ci: "..."
This plot seemed a bit familiar.
He remembered that Song Ci had also defied Meng Jingwei before, and then Meng Jingwei had told Qing Muyue about it. The end result was that he was sent to Nameless Island for three months.
Recalling the three months of hellish training, Song Ci's mouth twitched, and he managed to swallow the rest of his words.
Good heavens, Madam only knew how to threaten him.
Thus, under An Zi's support, he left with Song Ci.
Song Ci looked back with some concern. "Madam, you're also injured. Do you want to go to the hospital to get it checked?"
Meng Jingwei shook her head. "My ear is just a scratch, it's nothing. Stop talking nonsense and go quickly."
"Oh." Song Ci replied helplessly and left.
After the other bodyguards had left, Meng Jingwei sat on the sofa in the living room, let out a long sigh, and wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead.