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583. Chapter 583 Survival after the catastrophe [7]

It's impossible to guess her actual age just by looking at her appearance. Some people believe her when they say she's thirty, forty, fifty, or even only in her twenties.

As soon as she got off the plane, she walked forward, her ten-centimetre-high high heels stepping on the ground, making an urgent squeaking sound.

Walking to the door, the two bodyguards bowed their heads and said, "Hello, madam!"

The noble lady walked in a hurry, without squinting. The bleak autumn wind lifted a few strands of curly hair hanging on her cheeks, revealing a pair of sparkling black earrings on her earlobes, which made her even more cold and proud.

Go up to the second floor and there are more bodyguards guarding the door.

"Where is the person? Have you woken up?"

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

The bodyguard pushed the door open, and the lady walked in, and saw medical staff huddled around inside, rescuing the man lying on the bed.

On the cold white bed, Yesi Luo was naked from the waist up. The special shadowless lamp for the operating room above his head illuminated the blood-colored cotton balls and gauze all over the bed, which looked particularly shocking.

A doctor was holding a long curved forceps, stirring the bloody wound on the chest, and more blood gurgled out.

In the coma, Yesilo groaned in pain unconsciously. Several tall and strong male nurses pressed him tightly. The cold curved forceps continued to rummage around the injured area, and blood flowed like a river.











The lady's thin eyebrows could not stop beating, and a crystal mist appeared in her eyes. However, she did not rush forward as eagerly as an ordinary woman. She just covered her mouth with her hands and tried her best to suppress the shaking of her shoulders.

"Why, don't worry, Mom, you still came here in person?"

A young man wearing a cool black leather jacket walked over from the darkness outside the floor-to-ceiling window with a smile, and put his arm around the lady's shoulders.

Under the bright light, it is vaguely visible that his hair has been dyed into various colors and fixed with hair wax into a strange shape that extends upward. His blue peach blossom eyes are slightly tilted upward, his smile is evil and arrogant, and his coral-colored lips are seductive.

Incomparable.

A bad|boy's bad feeling.

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

"I don't know. When I received the call, I thought he had already arranged his escape route. Little did I know that he was shot by a sniper as soon as the two sides started fighting..."

April Roden Meg spread his hands and said jokingly. He is a Chinese-Mexican mixed-race. His father is the most powerful drug lord in Mexico. He was entrusted with an important task when he came of age three years ago. He and Yeslo

Together they took over the Golden Triangle and the drug trading market in Mexico.

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

The corners of his mouth have a natural upturn, and even when he is not smiling, he looks like he is smiling. There is an unspeakable evil spirit in his charming look.

After hearing this, Ai Lengcui immediately raised her head from April's shoulder, and said in a hateful tone, "I would like to see who that woman is. Could it be that she has three heads and six arms, and can make A Luo be raped?"

Is the sniper taking aim?"

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

Ai Lengcui took off the black gauze gloves on her hands, and when she glanced at Yesi Luo, who was lying on the bed with her life and death uncertain, her lips trembled, but she tried her best to hold back her emotions and said, "Alota,

What's the situation?"


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