Li Mingxun glared unhappily at Bai Lang. Without a word, Bai Lang swung a punch at him, "Li Mingxun, enough! You're always hurting Qianxun. Are you even a man?"
Li Mingxun raised his hand to block Bai Lang's punch, a gloomy look on his face, "This is between her and me. What's it to you?"
"Li Mingxun, last time you forced her into almost having a miscarriage, this time you've landed her in the hospital. Can her body take all this abuse? What on earth is your heart made of?"
Bai Lang's emotions were wound tight. When he first arrived at the hospital, he heard a nurse talking about a patient in the emergency room named Luo Qianxun which sounded really nice, so he immediately rushed over.
Upon seeing Luo Qianxun's pale face, the anger in his heart flared up, intensifying his grip and force on Li Mingxun's hand, swinging his fist again.
Li Mingxun was no pushover either, he started brawling with Bai Lang right in the hospital room.