บท 689: I'd rather tear down ten temples than destroy a family (5)

Jing Muchen came out with his coat. His forehead twitched when he saw Jing Yanxi acting like a pug, but he held back his words.

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The silver Range Rover soon arrived at the military hospital.

When the family of three arrived at Room 1102 of the Inpatient Department, Shangguan Li and Zhao Xiali were sitting there at a loss. On the bed, Shangguan Li's head was wrapped in white gauze, and his left leg was still in a cast. He looked haggard and weak, especially his usually perfect and handsome face. Now, it was swollen like a pig's head. There was still stubble around his mouth, and his eyes were half-closed. Where was the graceful demeanor of the Shangguan Family's Eldest Young Master in the past?

"Chen Chen, you're here?" Shangguan Li nodded slightly at Jing Muchen. He then looked at Su Ruowan, who was beside him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.