In the following days, Dingjing experienced a great shock.
Ling Jianghai and Fu Tianlong, the two overlords, joined forces to attack Lin Bingrui's turf, and a group of people had become completely bloodthirsty!
But that wasn't all—a decapitation strike was brewing.
Whooosh... Squeak! Squeak—
A series of urgent brake sounds erupted at the entrance of Dingjing's First Hospital, as a dozen black vans came to a sudden halt, and a large group of men rushed out of the vehicles. Led by several men of extraordinary bearing, they stormed into the hospital.
"Bang!"
"Sir, young miss, it's bad—Ling Jianghai and Fu Tianlong's men have broken into the hospital," Uncle Xiang rushed into the ward from outside, speaking in a panic.
"What?"
Lin Zhiyan and the others exclaimed, reflexively turning to glance at Jiang Chen's hospital bed.
