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Just by looking at her appearance, it is impossible to guess her actual age. Some people believe that she is thirty, forty, fifty, or even only in her twenties.

As soon as she got off the plane, she walked straight forward, stepping on the ground with a pair of ten-centimeter-high high heels, making an eager rattling sound.

Walking to the gate, the two bodyguards bowed and bowed their heads, "Hi Ma'am!"

The noble lady walked in a hurry without looking sideways. The bleak autumn wind lifted a few strands of her curly hair hanging down her cheeks, revealing a pair of gleaming black earrings on her earlobe, making her even more indifferent and proud.

Go up to the second floor, and more bodyguards stand guard in front of the door.

"Where are people? Are you awake?"

"Not yet, the young master and the doctor are still inside giving first aid."

The bodyguard pushed the door open, the lady walked in, and saw that the medical staff inside were huddling together to rescue the man lying on the bed.

On the cold white big bed, Yesilo was naked from the upper body, and the shadowless lamp for the operating room above his head illuminated the blood-colored cotton balls and gauze on the bed, which was particularly shocking.

A doctor was holding long curved forceps, stirring in the bloody wound on his chest, and more blood was gurgling.

Ye Siluo, who was in a coma, unconsciously groaned in pain. Several tall and strong male nurses pressed him tightly, and the cold curved forceps continued to rummage through the wound, blood flowing like a river. ． ． ． ． ．

The lady's slender eyebrows couldn't stop beating, and there was a crystal mist in her eyes, but she didn't rush forward like ordinary women, but just covered her mouth with her hands, trying to suppress the shrugging of her shoulders.

"Why, don't worry, mom, you still rushed here yourself?"

A boy in a cool black leather jacket walked over from the dark place outside the floor-to-ceiling windows with a smile, and put his arms around the lady's shoulders.

Under the bright light, it can be seen that his hair has been dyed in various colors and fixed with pomade into a strange shape that stretches upwards. His blue peach blossom eyes are slightly upward, his smile is evil and arrogant, and his coral lips are seductive. Incomparable.

A bad|boy bad feeling.

The lady put her head on his shoulder, her voice choked slightly, "April, what's going on?"

"I don't know either. When I received the call, I thought he had already arranged his escape route. How could he have thought that he would be shot by a sniper as soon as the two sides fought..."

April Roden Meg spread out his hands and said jokingly. He is of Chinese-Mexican descent, and his father is the most powerful drug lord in Mexico. Together they took over the Golden Triangle and Mexico's drug trade markets.

"I think, probably because I was so fascinated by that woman that I didn't even care about my life..."

The corners of his mouth are naturally upturned, even when he is not smiling, he looks like he is smiling, and there is an indescribable evil in his charm.

Ai Lengcui immediately raised her head from April's shoulders when she heard the words, and said in a bitter tone, "I would like to see who is that woman, is it possible that she has three heads and six arms, which can make A Luo Did the sniper take aim?"

April shrugged needlessly, "I'm curious too..."

Ai Lengcui ruthlessly took off the black gauze gloves on her hands, and when she glanced at Yesilo who was lying on the bed, her life and death were uncertain, her lips trembled, but she tried her best to restrain herself from venting her emotions, "Aloha, What's the situation?"