C291 Who was the murderer

Inside the bamboo house, there was a pile of blood-stained gauze laid on the side of the bed. Lin Yu's face was gloomy, as he bandaged Jiang Yuyan's wounds, he used his spirit energy to nourish the meridians on her face and tried his best not to leave any wounds on her rosy cheeks.

"Damnable fellow, your attacks are so heavy!"

The wound on Jiang Yuyan's face