He grabbed Gu Jin by the collar and pressed him against the wall behind them, his eyes blood-red as he stared at Gu Jin.
Gu Jin, with his collar grasped, coughed and laughed coldly.
"Gu Yanting, this is a hospital, what do you want to do?"
Gu Yanting's black pupils flickered with coldness and ruthlessness.
"You can try and see what I want to do."
Having said that, he swung his fist, aiming it at Gu Jin's face.
Seeing Gu Yanting about to hit him, Gu Jin's lips curled.
"Gu Yanting, no matter how angry you are, you can't go against Zhuo Ya's wishes."
"She loves me, and she's going to marry me."
"She's even willing to give up our child to marry me."
"Gu Yanting, what do you have left? Probably nothing, right?"
"You..."
Gu Yanting was so furious he could barely stand it; he pointed at Gu Jin, wishing he could tear Gu Jin into pieces.
Seeing Gu Yanting's expression, Gu Jin sneered coldly, "What about me? Did I say something wrong?"