"Who are you? Mr. Cui is seriously ill and visits are not permitted."

Seeing that the two men were up to no good, the bodyguards surrounded them and threatened them, essentially telling them to get lost.

Without wasting words, Fei Mo took action immediately.

In less than three minutes, he took care of seven or eight bodyguards.

"You're still as agile as ever."

Jing Li smiled and praised.

"Go inside, I'll wait for you outside."

Fei Mo smiled and ruffled her hair, his eyes overflowing with affection.

He knew she never liked others interfering in her affairs; she preferred to solve problems on her own, so he wouldn't ask her to involve him.

Just stay behind her, that's enough.

Let's go together.

Little did he know, it was Jing Li who took the initiative to ask him to participate this time.

Fei Mo was stunned.

"In no mood?"

Jing Li raised an eyebrow.

"No way, I couldn't ask for more, I love you to death, my wife."

Overjoyed, Fei Mo cupped her face and kissed her, then hurriedly pushed open the door as if afraid she would change her mind.

This represents the little koi's determination.

She will no longer treat me like an outsider; no matter what happens, she will face it together with me!

With a slight upturn of her red lips, Jing Li adjusted her facial expression and walked into the ward.

Shortly after the ward door was closed, footage of the fight captured by the hospital's surveillance cameras was sent to Luo Siyu's phone.

She frowned deeply as she watched Fei Mo make a big fuss.

Hospital.

Choi Gyeom, who was leisurely eating a banana, almost choked to death because of the two people's intrusion.

"What's going on? How did you get in?!"

Where are the bodyguards guarding the door?!

Are they all shit-eaters?

"Uncle, that's a really funny question. Of course we walked in on two legs. We didn't fly in, did we? We're not Superman."

Jing Li told a lame joke with a forced smile.

Cui Qianhe frowned deeply. "You're not welcome here. Get out."

He wasn't actually afraid of this girl who was barely 18 years old, but rather of Fei Mo behind her, or more precisely, the Fei family.

To put it bluntly, he doesn't care about either Fei Mo or Jing Li.

One is a bastard who rose to power through his body.

One was a nobody actor.

If it weren't for the Fei family supporting them, the two of them wouldn't even be worth a damn.

In his naiveté, he still believes that Jing Li's success today is due to the Fei family.

"Look at what you're saying. My uncle gave me such a generous gift. Wouldn't it be very impolite not to reciprocate?"

With a light laugh and a wink, Jing Li walked step by step toward Cui Qianhe.

For some reason, Cui Qianhe sensed danger.

"I'm warning you, don't come any closer, I'm calling for help!"

Strange, he's just a tiny little bastard, why is he feeling scared?!

"Uncle is so cute. Are you expecting me to say something like, 'You scream your lungs out and no one will come to save you,' that kind of vulgar thing?"

Jing Li's smile widened as she moved her head and cracked her knuckles.

"You little bastard, you want to hit me? I'm your elder..."

Cui Qianhe's pupils suddenly contracted, thinking he had figured out her intentions.

Does this little bastard think he can fly?

She thinks she can mess with him?!

"Uncle is wrong. I didn't mean to hit you... I meant to... kill you!"

The smile on Jing Li's lips deepened, her smile like a poppy, beautiful as it was, yet exuding a strong sense of death and decay.

"You little bastard, your mother died young, so today I'll take your mother's place and teach you what it means to respect your elders!"

With a fierce glint in his eyes, Cui Qianhe swung his fist and charged at Jing Li.