Ye Ling trembled all over and turned her head to the door of the hospital room. She saw Sheng Junlie standing there. He was handsome, but his face was particularly gloomy. His sharp and cold gaze made her heart sink.
She quickly pushed Chu Qin away and looked at him in confusion. Chu Qin's eyes showed a hint of injury. When he saw Sheng Junlie walking in step by step, he instinctively stood in front of Ye Ling, looking at Sheng Junlie warily and defensively. "What do you want to do?"
Sheng Junlie's thin lips lightly opened, and he slowly spit out two cold words, "Step aside!"
He was several centimeters taller than Chu Qin, and Chu Qin felt a strong sense of oppression as he looked up at him. "Sheng Junlie, I'm telling you, I won't let you hurt Little Ling." Chu Qin spoke with great confidence and pride.
