The glass cup was smashed into pieces.
Wen Muchu only felt a sharp pain in his heart as countless hot air surged up from his chest.
With a pfft, he spat out a mouthful of blood without warning.
The cell phone in front of her was instantly dyed red.
Gu CI looked at Wen Muchu in shock, " "Mr. Wen, please."
Brother Jiang was shocked and quickly reached out to support Wen Muchu.
Wen Muchu only felt a wave of dizziness in front of him.
The entire world seemed to be spinning ...
His body fell backward uncontrollably.
He was completely unconscious.
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Wen Muchu was in the hospital when he woke up.
He looked at the white walls around him in confusion.
Suddenly, he thought of something.
He suddenly sat up on the bed.
There was a needle on the back of his hand, and he pulled it off without any hesitation.
The skin on the back of his hand was a little torn because he had violently pulled out the needle, and a lot of blood was flowing out.