His eyes were scarlet and endless anger was brewing.

In three years, I endured Yang Guilan's strange temper and bad habits for three years.

However, she didn't know how to restrain herself, but instead became even worse!

As I walked out of the ward and walked towards the crowds that surrounded there, some nurses had already begun to clear the scene.

But Yang Guilan was still cursing at the other party, "You little bitch, who told you to talk nonsense? Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Fang Lele held his chin stubbornly, with crystal tears hanging on the corners of his eyes, but he was unyielding.

"What are you doing? What can Mi Li know? It's just this little bitch who beats me!"

Yang Guilan insisted that she was actually very guilty and nervous, especially when she saw Chen Ping walking towards her with murderous aura at this moment, she instinctively took a few steps back and said in horror: "You...what do you want to do?"

The entire corridor was filled with murderous intent, making people tremble!

"You shouldn't have made rice!"
Chapter completed!