The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Beauty Rose narrowed her eyes, and glanced at the woman on the hospital bed through the half-open door. She was still asleep, breathing evenly, and she didn't seem to be injured.

It's just that she didn't come to kill people like her, so why did she sneak in?

Of course, this is not something she cares about, she has always only cared about her money and goals.

With the corners of her lips hooked, an extremely gorgeous smile appeared coldly, "Get out of the way."

The man just smiled slightly, "If you win, you will take the life inside, if you lose, tell me who sent you here, how about it?"

Rose Beauty was impatient, "You're wasting too much of my time, I don't like it very much."

As the voice fell, there was a sudden attack. She has always been quick to attack, and she especially likes sneak attacks. The killer's purpose is only to kill.

The woman lying in the ward was oblivious to everything that happened a few steps away from her. Both of them were first-class killers, but the corridor in the hospital was blocked, and no other people would come and go , The corridor was instantly filled with murderous aura.

Beauty Rose seemed to be unrestrained and unrestrained, her brows were already furrowed unconsciously. As the number one killer in the rumors, it was definitely not a title that could be obtained by simply picking up a few orders and killing a few people.

She debuted for six years and has never met an opponent!

Dodging the attack from the left side, she turned around and landed on the ground steadily, with a smile in her eyes, "I'm hurt," she touched her chin with a smile, "I heard that the Yemen wedding two days ago The night before, someone sneaked into Yemen, could it be you?"

For the same attack, his movements were a beat slower than hers. It seemed that he was not only injured, but also seriously injured.

The man stared at her with a gentle and relaxed smile, "You can't kill her even if she's injured."

Of course, she already knew about this. It seemed that she was really reckless. According to her estimates, she was capable of competing with her, and she could count on five fingers in the world.

She directly met two of them with two shots, and César's was troublesome. If this man hadn't been injured, he would definitely be above her.

He glanced at the woman on the hospital bed again, she looked promising, protected by so many experts.

She withdraws, just come back next time.

However, after so many years, it was the first time she had to hit a person three times, breaking her record.

"It seems that you are not from the mafia, and I don't remember Dongfang's family raising such a powerful character, but," her footsteps had changed direction, "see you next time."

Then, in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the corridors of the hospital.

The man watched her disappearing back, narrowed his eyes, and there was a sense of danger in the dark pupils.

Finally, he turned around and looked at the woman lying on the bed, with an indifferent smile on his lips, and his eyes were as cold as a blade.

When César appeared in the hospital, the doctor had already checked An Mo's body, and the doctor in the white coat stood tremblingly in front of the hostile man, "Sir, this lady is fine, and the pain in her heart The injury seems to have...doesn't need an operation."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Someone performed a very small operation on Miss An. The bullet was taken out, and the surgical wound was stitched up. You just need to rest for a while, and you will be fine."

César frowned when he heard that, someone performed micro-surgery on An Mo, and even finished the surgery that Su Yan had been dragging on?

César followed Qing and Su Yan, Qing subconsciously glanced at Su Yan, although he didn't know medical skills, but he still felt that this woman was delaying time, she said that An Mo couldn't operate for a short time.

Su Yan was even more surprised. She knew An Mo's injury best. She was injured in the heart. It was a miracle that she didn't die. Of course she knew about the micro-surgery, and the requirements for the surgeon were excellent.

"Su Yan," Cizer's eyes were cold, and he turned to look at Su Yan's beautiful face, "Didn't you say that An Mo can't have surgery now?"

Su Yan is not good at lying, especially with César's strong aura, and Feng Jue is not by her side to give her confidence, she is even more at a loss.

"Did she ask you to do this?" The voice turned cold several degrees, it was frighteningly cold.

This she, needless to say, refers to admiration.

Su Yan raised her head, although it was indeed Shenmu who asked her to do this, but why César immediately thought of her, this is not a good sign.

"It really is her," said the four words through gritted teeth, César sneered, "Did she ask you to kill An Mo on the operating table?"

He remembered very clearly that the last thing she said to him was that if he dared to be with An Mo, she would kill her.

It turned out that she really did it. It should be said that she had planned to do it a long time ago.

"Godfather..." Su Yan was about to speak, but was interrupted by a weak woman on the hospital bed.

Because she had been ill in bed for a long time and her injuries were not healed, her voice sounded weak.

However, Su Yan saw that her eyes were full of sparkling smiles, as if she didn't expect César to be here, and they were all women, she knew such thoughts at a glance.

César's attention was drawn away, and he stopped pressing Su Yan. He walked to An Mo's bed. Although his face was still grim, he no longer had that coldness. "How is it? Does the wound still hurt?"

An Mo tried her best to smile and shook her head, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

Su Yan looked at An Mo's weak but forced smile, and the meaning in her heart was very complicated. To be honest, she had no idea why Mu Mu wanted An Mo to die.

But looking at the situation now, it's unknown who healed An Mo's injury.

She turned around, ready to leave quietly.

"Su Yan." Cizer called her coldly, "Did Gong Shenmu ask you to kill her?"

Su Yan took a deep breath, because César mentioned Shenmu's tone at this time.

She turned around, took a calm look at An Mo's slightly frowning eyebrows, and her already pale face, and said with a faint smile, "Godfather, when did I do something similar to killing Miss An? It is my judgment to say that the operation will be delayed, and of course it cannot be ruled out that there are doctors who are more skilled than me, or you can also suspect that I misjudged."

"But about Mumu sending me to kill people, please check it out before making a judgment. If not, such doubts are very hurtful."