First Lady

After walking around for nearly 10 minutes, Misha waved and ordered the door to be opened, and asked Mingye to come in.

The room is large, with all kinds of equipment, but the most eye-catching thing is the iron cage, and a woman is locked in the cage.

It was a very beautiful woman, very strange, yet somewhat familiar.

She was wearing a hospital nurse's uniform, her complexion was pale, but every blood vessel on the exposed skin could be clearly seen, even the tiniest capillaries were clearly visible, and countless root hairs emanated like tree roots , to absorb all the nutrients in the body.

Her eyes were red as if they could bleed, and the blood vessels around her eye sockets were densely distributed, revealing a strange feeling all over her body. [

If you look carefully, you can see that the blood vessels are bursting inch by inch, slowly and silently...

Ming Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at the cage again. The cage made of fine steel was extremely strong.

There is no lock, no door, and there is no flaw in every joint. Misha actually let the woman be welded in.

If she is still alive, I am afraid that she will never be able to get out of this cage.

Ming Ye took a look at Mi Sha, his subordinates seemed to be... thinking abnormally, he glanced at Chu Qiao, and he really saw him touching the cage with excitement on his face.

The woman's eyelids moved when she saw Ming Ye coming in, but soon there was no response, like a puppet.

Ming Ye glanced at Mi Sha, who was standing quietly by the side, and asked, "What medicine did you give her?"

Misha thought for a while before opening her mouth. In fact, she didn't know how to explain.

"I don't know what kind of medicine it was given by others before, but it is said that it can make people's body reach a limit in the shortest time. In fact, it should be an improved stimulant that can stimulate various organs of the body and will not make people feel sick in a short time. She died, but..."

Ming Ye took Lan Shan's words: "But you won't live long, will you?"

This is the truth that prosperity must decline. No matter what, the only way to reach the peak is to decline.

That gloomy woman is not the previous depression, my sister originally planned it that way, making the real depression a bad-hearted female partner.

But it was written that my sister suddenly fell in love with the previous depression, so my sister changed, and if you are a female banker, you are just a cannon fodder...