Even though they were quite far from him, he recognized those bags...
"I promise I'll just take a quick look at Hanhan. It's fine if you don't let me into the patient's room. Just let me take a look at Hanhan through the window..."
Before Cheng Weiwan could finish speaking, Han Zhifan suddenly raised his arm and violently flung her away. Completely unprepared, Cheng Weiwan fell onto the floor.
Cheng Weiwan's head hit the leg of the cabinet beside her, causing a trickle of blood to flow from her scalp.
Han Zhifan pursed his lips and quickly averted his gaze. It was as though he hadn't seen a thing and he coldly exclaimed, "Don't even think about it! I'll never let you see your son! Even if your son dies of sickness, I won't even let you look at him then!" He turned around, strode out of Cheng Weiwan's door, stepped into the elevator, and rushed out.
