At the moment when Xi Ruzhu was filled with a youthful heart and anticipation.
Unexpectedly.
Bao Gucheng, expressionless, slowly put on a pair of gloves, as if he was about to handle something filthy and wished to avoid direct contact.
The next second!
His large hand grabbed Xi Ruzhu by the collar and slammed her against the wall.
The powerful grip almost seemed to snap her neck:
"Remember, dare to speak recklessly online again or send any messages, the next meeting will be at the hospital morgue."
"I don't hit women, but I do kill."
The man's gaze was dark and cold, his previously masculine righteousness seemed shrouded by dark clouds, with no trace of tenderness or pity?!
The men of the world might be moved by the coquettish weakness of the White Lotus, but not Bao Gucheng.
Disgusting creature!
At this moment.
The patients in the hospital corridor were frightened by Bao Gucheng's outburst, keeping a distance of several feet.
But they couldn't help whispering:
