Inside the hospital room, a person barged in, full of cold hostility and murderous intent—Ling Xiu.
Ye Lu's face changed, and she quickly blocked Third Young Master Jun, staring nervously at Ling Xiu.
They were too happy and had forgotten that after the godfather, there were still unresolved matters with Ling's Family. Ye Lu knew well how much Ling Xiu hated the person who killed his grandfather. Now, with this situation, especially when Third Young Master Jun was bedridden, unable to fight back, it made her terribly anxious.
Her face darkened; she had hardly managed to keep Third Young Master Jun alive, and she wouldn't allow Ling Xiu to hurt him again.
Ling Xiu saw her blocking his way and couldn't help but frown, impatiently barking, "Move aside, this has nothing to do with you. Stop me and don't blame me for being rude."