The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

When the group of guards rushed in, Yun Ci hid in the dark, killing them all one by one.

Get it done!

Yun Ci got out of the bushes, stepped on the corpses of the group of guards, and limped forward.

Just as he was about to approach the entrance, another wave of guards suddenly rushed out from both sides, and they all pointed their guns at Yunci.

There is an ambush!

She was too careless.

The group of guards shot without saying a word.

Yun Ci squatted directly on the ground, and then rolled towards the bushes next to her. No matter how quick she reacted, no matter how fast she reacted, she was still hit by a bullet in the rain of bullets.

Yunci got into the bushes and quickly shuttled inside. A group of guards chased after him and kept shooting into the bushes.

In the end, Yunci jumped down a small hill and avoided the chase of the group of guards.

She leaned against the tree trunk, her face pale, panting hard, one hand tightly covered the gunshot wound on her arm, blood seeping from her fingers, dripping dripping into the soil.

A group of guards were looking for her, and there was a group of guards remaining at the mountain pass. She was injured and could not even hold the gun securely. She must leave here as soon as possible.

Yun Ci tore off her clothes and wrapped her muzzle to stop the bleeding. When she was rolling on the ground just now, she seemed to have torn the wound on her knee again. She endured the severe pain and stumbled back.

Gunshot wounds must never be found.

So, returning to the room in the Nineteenth Villa, Yun Ci disinfected the knife with fire. Without anesthesia, she could only endure the pain abruptly, cut the flesh with a sharp blade, and tremblingly went to get the tweezers, several times. Without holding it firmly, use tweezers to take out the bullet inside, then suture it with one hand, and then apply the medicine wrapped in gauze.

After handling all this, Yun Ci was already in a cold sweat, his small face faded from blood, his lips were bitten by his teeth, and he was so weak that he would faint at any time.

Yun Ci was completely out of strength, threw the tool aside, slumped on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes, but the crying face of Dongtang Chiyou appeared in his mind.

According to the future development, she can be sure that Dongtang Chiyou will not die.

Thinking of this, Yun Ci opened his eyes suddenly.

She pulled off her collar and rubbed the raised marks on her chest with her fingertips.

The Life and Death Gu is still there, their hearts are connected together, beating at the same time.

Therefore, he will never die!

Yun Ci pressed his hand tightly to his heart, feeling the heart's strong hitting his palm, as if he could feel Dongtang's lingering breath.

Yes, he will not die.

But at this moment, how scared and lonely he should be. Facing those monsters, he will definitely be hurt and unhappy. How should he spend these days and nights, and how can he persevere?

Is it also like when he was in prison, curled up somewhere, crying her name over and over again, praying for her to appear.

She said that she would always protect him, but she could not do it.

Yun Ci gritted her teeth, her body trembled, and still couldn't help but cry low. She covered her eyes with her hands, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, one by one, quickly soaking the sheets.

Outside the window, there was a dead silence, and the roar of the lunatic mountain was engulfed in the wind, and it blew into Yunci's ears.

Sleepless all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Yun Ci looked at himself in the mirror. His face was pale, and there was a long and thin wound on his cheek. His eyes were red and swollen. He touched his forehead and his body temperature was very hot.

In just one day, she suffered multiple injuries on her body, and she was not treated well, which directly caused a high fever.