The sudden accident shocked Fedro. Seeing his wife lying under the stairs motionless, he quickly called the maid to take him to the hospital. Looking at his wife with a weak breath on the stretcher, he was also in a complicated mood, and felt a little guilty, but also a headache for causing trouble.

Fedro did not go to the hospital. After sending Mirta away, he hurried back to the bedroom to find an encrypted radio station. He contacted Mirta in the form of a code word and was unexpectedly admitted to the hospital. The operation must be suspended.

After a while, the radio received a simple number reply. Fedro found a password book to compare it, and the meaning of this number was..., "I understand."

"Fuk, all of you look down on me." Fedro was so angry that he was crazy. He felt that he was fooled by someone. When he was contacted to rebel not long ago, the task he got was to find a way to pull his wife Mirta into the water.

The Aurora Legion implemented strict military management on the territory it controlled, and all personnel and materials were strictly registered. The leader who conspired to rebel behind the scenes must find another way to achieve success.

It is easier to deal with people. There are also a huge number of refugees outside Havana. But to motivate these people, a large amount of supplies are needed. But the end of the world is not an era where people can deliver goods to their door by simply making a phone call.

It is very difficult to get a large number of food and medicines within the Aurora Legion. But Mirta, who is in charge of the "Cat Claw Club", has the ability to receive a large number of mobile personnel every day, and it is not easy to be discovered. But now this task has been easily messed up by Fedro.

After hiding the radio station again, Fedro kept paced and scratching his head in the room. He was not worried that his wife would betray him when she woke up. Mirta was not only a shrewd person, but also a very nostalgic and soft-hearted person. He felt that he would just be able to coax him in two days and admit his mistake.

What Fedro is worried about is what should he do next?

Mirta, who was sent to the hospital, woke up alone on the stretcher of the ambulance. She could hear the whimpering sound of the car horn, recall the pain of being pushed down the stairs, and also heard the whispers of the medical staff in the car.

"She is the 'black veil' that men talk about behind their backs?"

"Yes, it's the boss lady of the 'Cat Claw Club'. She has a good figure, right?"

"What's the use of a good figure? Look at her face, the scars on her face are so terrible. I only now know that she is wearing black veil not to pretend to be mysterious, but to cover up her ugly things."

The words were heartbroken, and Mirta felt unreasonable panic. She endured the pain and raised her hand to touch her face. The black veil that had been covering her head was indeed gone.

"Please give me my veil." Mirta was in a panic. She could work hard and bear the infamy, but she didn't want people to see her face.

A wrinkled veil was thrown to Mirta's chest. She tried to open the veil and restore it to its original state, but her trembling hands were clumsy and could not complete this simple action. Seeing that she was so embarrassed when she was usually tall, everyone in the ambulance made a burst of ridicule.

Mirta couldn't help crying. She covered her face with her veil and kept sobbing silently.

The treatment is determined by the level within the Aurora Legion. After Mirta arrived at the hospital, she was sent to the senior ward. She kept covering her face throughout the process, even when the doctor gave her treatment.

Finally, Mirta was moved to the hospital bed, and a nurse grabbed the water cup and medicine from the medicine plate with expressionless face and handed it over, saying, "You have a little concussion, your hands, feet and face are broken. Others are fine, and it will be cured in two days. Now take some pain-relieving and anti-inflammatory medicine."

Mirta took the water cup and medicine and drank it in one sip, and continued to slump on the hospital bed, looking like she was indulging in love. The nurse packed up the medicine plate and suddenly asked: "You value your beautiful appearance very much, right?"

Mirta replied blankly: "My figure can make men fall under my skirt, but my face can scare the man to run away. So I have no beautiful appearance anymore."

The nurse stretched out her hand and tried to uncover the veil that Mirta was covering her face randomly. Mirta quickly stopped her and said, "Don't, leave me some last dignity."

The nurse sighed, "The person who sent you described the horror of the scars on your face. Who made you like this?"

Mirta didn't speak, just stared blankly.

The nurse continued, "Maybe you are worried that any rumors will hurt your reputation, but now you can rest assured. No one dares to spread your jokes tonight."

"How is that possible?" Mirta reacted very quickly this time. "Those who see my face will definitely promote it everywhere, saying that I am ugly like a banshee. What reputation can I have for me?"

"Hahaha..." the nurse chuckled, "You are really strange. You never care about others saying you are charming and boring. You care a lot about saying you are ugly. But... I am a woman, and I can understand you.

By the way, my husband once said that if you want to talk about who is the most low-key in the legion but cannot provoke randomly, you are the first."

Mirta turned his head strangely and asked back, "Are you..."

"My name is Tanya, and my husband is Zhang Hong, the battalion commander of the First Battalion of the Guards. He followed the commander of the Legion to fight and always knew some special news. I asked him why you can't provoke him, but he didn't say it. But I understand the reason today?"

Since Fedro was repaired like a clown, Mirta has extinguished all her ambitions and just wants to live in the end of the world safely. Work hard, endure stigma, and be cautious, it doesn't matter. She has lived a comfortable life than many people.

But nurse Tanya's words made Mirta feel a little curious, and she asked, "What the hell is wrong?"

Tanya smiled slightly and asked back, "Do you have a good relationship with Captain Hugo?"

Mirta was stunned and remembered many past events more than a year ago. At that time, the catastrophe had only happened for two or three months, and the nuclear bomb had not yet been washed away. Everyone felt that there was a huge opportunity hidden in the chaos. Victor Hugo ran from far away New York to Guantanamo to tease her.

"I have been in contact with it, but now..." Mirta felt that her family must have been put on another book, and it was written on the blacklist, and it would never be possible to turn over. A year after the rectification movement, she never had contact with the upper class of the legion again, let alone the dignified legion commander.

But Tanya continued to laugh and said, "Not long after you were admitted to the hospital, we received a call from the Legion Commander. He asked about your condition and asked you for the best treatment. After the phone was hung up, everyone who was still talking about you behind your back shut up, and no one dared to speak nonsense anymore."

Mirta felt her heart hit hard, her muscles trembled slightly, her spirits were excited, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in hot water. She hesitated for a while before asking, "Really? That guy still remembers me? Shouldn't he hate me very much?"

Tania shrugged and said she was unaware of this. She continued to ask, "Can you tell me why you were injured? Your servant said you fell down the stairs, but I always feel that you didn't fall by yourself."

Mirta was speechless for a moment, and he was extremely confused about whether to say it or not? What will happen after he said it?
Chapter completed!