Looking at Wu Tianhe out of breath, Levi Lambert's dignified brow suddenly added a touch of anger.
"What are you doing in the hospital? Nana doesn't want to see you now."
Levi Lambert's attitude towards Wu Tianhe was unceremonious, and his body crossed the middle of the corridor, blocking the direction leading to the ward.
"Besides, it's really my daughter, so you don't need to care about her!"
In front of the man in Levi Lambert's eyes only hostile, said stroke sleeve into the ward.
However, before Levi Lambert pushed open the door, he found Wu Tianhe had the cheek to follow him.
In an instant, Levi Lambert glared at Wu Tianhe and warned him word by word: "Please leave some dignity for yourself, don't pester Nana. If you stimulate her, don't blame me for doing it to you!"
"Good dogs are out of the way."
Wu Tianhe is not a man without temper. When he saw Levi Lambert blocking with a cross knife, he pushed him away with a cold sniff.
"Hard rush? Get out of here!"