It seemed that their opponents were faster than Ji Ziming had expected. Ji Ziming had expected them to attack someone on the way to the hillside mansion, but he did not expect them to be so daring and even do whatever they wanted.
Those who dared to stir trouble right under his nose usually did not have a good ending.
Ji Ziming, who was wearing gray casual silk pajamas, lay on the sofa. His voice was cold and his entire body exuded a kingly indifference. "Have you ever thought about what would happen if my personal doctor is bribed by them?"
"This…"
The leader of the bodyguards was in doubt. Indeed, he did not notice that if the private doctor was bribed, the only thing awaiting Qu Xiujie would be death.
"Take him to the hospital. I don't believe anyone would dare to touch him in the hospital."
