C652 The Furious Jing Yuanfeng

In the ward, Jing Liyuan was lying quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. The thick bandages on his head did not affect his sculpted facial features at all. Yin Xiaoxiao had not left since he came out. She just followed him and held his big palm.

In the ward, almost everyone came in but it was exceptionally quiet. No one said anything.

Third Young Master Jing had no problem