---- bloodshot, obviously filled with anger and hatred. However, he had no time to deal with these two. Instead, he gently lifted me into his arms. Ross' panicked heartbeat echoed in my ears. His footsteps were hurried as he said tremblingly, " Don't worry, Jenny, I'll send you to the hospital now. I'll hire the best healer to treat you, so you'll definitely recover." I'd never be able to recover. Those kidnappers used the purest quicksilver, burning hot, too. Even if I were sent for treatment the moment I was forced to swallow the quicksilver, I wouldn't be cured. Ross quickly sent me to the hospital. After a checkup, the healer did not have much good news. My legs were completely disabled, and I would have to use a wheelchair for life. Ross couldn't accept this. He grabbed the healer's ---- collar in a craze. "How is she disabled? She only knelt for a night. Are you guys deceiving me?" The healer looked at him with a mix of sympathy and disapproval. It is evident that Ross did not care about meat all. Ross didn't know that those kidnappers were from an enemy pack, one that had a grudge against him at that. Not only did they beat me until I miscarried, but they also hung me upside down, treating me like their human punching bag. While continuously hitting my legs, they mocked, "This woman's bones are much harder than I thought. Looks like her only worth now is being a human punching bag." I screamed in pain, begging them nonstop to spare me. However, they only grew more vicious, hitting me even harder. They even spat at me and said ---- wickedly, "I can tell how much Ross hates you from how he speaks. Maybe he'd reward us with a piece of land if we kill you! "You're just a woman the Alpha hates! Even if you were chopped up and fed to dogs, your Alpha wouldn't care." That day, I was tortured so much that I lost all desire to live. Just as I was hesitating whether or not to end my life, the distress signal I left behind was discovered by another pack. They followed the traces and finally found me. If I hadn't stayed alert during the kidnapping, I would've been dead by now. But now, I'd rather have died that day. I touched my numb legs blankly, trying my best to smile, yet only silent tears streamed down my face. Watching this unfold before him, Ross felt as if ---- his heart was pierced through, so painful that it was suffocating. He suppressed his urge to destroy everything and asked the healer again, ''What exactly caused her legs to end up like this?" "Extreme, intense beatings that have damaged her internal organs and bones. Combined with kneeling all night in the rain, her legs have suffered a second wave of injury..." Hearing this, Ross was shocked. He asked in disbelief, ''When was she beaten up so intensely? Wasn't the kidnapping all an act?"