We Will Spend the Remaining Days Happily

If he were in his normal condition, this man would definitely have suffered more than a fracture.

"Ah!!!" The man covered his injured arm, his face ferocious-looking because of the pain.

All the people who could enter and leave the military hospital easily come from good backgrounds.

Although these men were not qualified enough to enter Lu Zhanbei's circle, they could be considered as relatively more well-known good-for-nothings in the Imperial Capital.

"Why are you still standing there like a stone? Hit him until he dies!"

Several people rushed forward.

Looking at the fist that was aiming for Lin Wanwan, Lu Zhanbei pushed her away lightly and avoided this punch.

He was about to give a sidekick when there was a sudden pain in his internal organs. He subconsciously held his chest and breathed heavily.

The other man seized this opportunity and threw a punch over!

"Lu Zhanbei!"