He gasped for breath, for Mu Yichen's punch had been truly lethal.
Jing Feng's complexion still looked terrible, but he had no choice but to continue moving forward with difficulty.
When Mu Yichen reached the door of the hospital room, he saw Qiao Yi standing there, his eyes dark and terrifying.
Qiao Yi clearly felt his anger as well and looked at him with fear in his eyes.
"We'll settle our accounts later, but for now, stop that man for me. Consider it repayment for the years I treated you like a brother in vain,"
Mu Yichen said coldly and then pushed the door open to enter.
The two bodyguards glanced at Qiao Yi. Qiao Yi coldly eyed the two men and then looked down the hallway, where Jing Feng was holding his stomach and walking step by step, leaning against the wall.
Qiao Yi stepped forward, blocking Jing Feng's chest with one hand, "Forget it!"
"What did you say?"
Jing Feng looked up at him!
"Can you stop Yichen once he's made up his mind to do something?"
