The voice was fierce, the aura imposing.
Had Mu En gone mad?
Having clashed with Liuli City's Evil Man Xu Feng last night, he was now causing a ruckus in the hospital, pressuring the seriously ill Xu Changshan.
Wu Jie's brows furrowed.
"Could it be that the one Mu Jun secretly colluded with wasn't Fang Guozhi but him, Xu Changshan?"
With doubts, Wu Jie approached the ward.
Medical staff were quietly trying to usher away the curious onlookers from other patients' families.
At the entrance to the ward, several tattooed, bare-armed men from both sides were having a fierce standoff.
One side blocked the door, the other wanted to get in.
They stood in a tense, silent confrontation, as if ready to burst into a fight at any moment.
"Excuse me, please step aside!"
Wu Jie spoke politely, but neither side paid him any heed.
"Oh come on, you don't even recognize me?"
"WTF! Playing deaf and dumb, huh? Do I really need to communicate with my fists?"
