Andre recuperated for two days, and the gunshot wound on his hand recovered quickly. He no longer had any symptoms of inflammation. He could slowly recover as long as he changed the dressing and took medicine on time. However, his hand was still wrapped with a bandage, and he was temporarily unable to move.
"It's time to take medicine and change it." Every morning at nine o'clock, Lan Xiya would be ready to appear in his room.
Andre looked at the disinfectant, bandages and other things in her hand and asked uneasily: "Hey, the doctor left last night. Who will change my dressing today? Don't tell me it was you?"
"Yes, of course it's me!" He put the things on the bedside, handed the medicine to him first, and asked him to take the medicine first.
Andre took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp. After taking another sip of water, he ordered in an untrusting tone: "You don't have to do the dressing change. Go find Lan Yu."
"Why? Are you afraid that I won't do it? The doctor taught me it last night." Lan Xiya explained hurriedly.
"Go find Lan Yu!" Andre was too lazy to talk to her and repeated what he just said.
Seeing the persistence in his eyes, she, a vulnerable group, could only compromise, turned around and walked out of the room, looking for Lan Yu to change her dressing.
As soon as she walked into the corridor, there was a rush of footsteps in front of her. Lan Xiya thought to herself, could it be that the man came back again? Didn't he just go out not long ago?
Just as I was thinking about this question, the owner of the footsteps appeared at the corner of the corridor. He was wearing a black sequined tight-fitting dress with a p-skirt, ten-centimeter high heels, and a pair of Chanel large-frame sunglasses on his cheeks.
, playing with her graceful water snake waist, and walked proudly towards the direction where she was standing.
There was a bodyguard with blond hair and blue eyes following closely behind her, and several servants carrying her luggage. Even the housekeeper was following her closely. Although she didn't know who she was, looking at the formation, she must be following her.
The woman with whom the man has a deep relationship!
Mary Sofaro was the daughter of a prominent family in San Francisco. When the Ray Group faced crises twice that year, it was the Ray Group that the Sofaro family helped behind the scenes.
Lei Bing's father "Lei Zhaotian" and Mary's father "Sean Sofaro" were college classmates and good friends. Since Lei Zhaotian passed away, Lei Bing, who was only a teenager, was unable to manage Lei's Group.
Shi Xiaonun came to help and unconditionally sent a team to Taiwan to help teach Lei Bing. If it weren't for him, Lei Bing wouldn't be as successful as he is today!
Mary has liked Lei Bin since she was a child. On the day she came of age at the age of eighteen, her wish was to become Lei Bin's wife and the mistress of the Rose Manor.
But just yesterday morning, she received a strange phone call. The content of the call was that Lei Bing had raised a very beautiful woman in the manor, and she would probably take the position of the mistress of Rose Manor!
What a joke, the position of the hostess has always belonged to her, Mary Sofaro, and she is the only woman qualified to stand beside Lei Bing!
She hurriedly packed her luggage and flew from San Francisco to Taiwan. She didn't notify Lei Bing in advance, just to make him unprepared. She wanted to see the truest side and see if the content of the phone call was true or false?
If it was true, she would like to see which woman dared to steal her man!
Lan Xiya instinctively took two steps back to get out of the way, but her beautiful and fair oval face had already attracted Mary's attention. She quickened her pace and walked toward her. A woman's sixth sense told her that she was going to rob her.
The woman in the position of hostess is her!
Lan Xiya lowered her head, not daring to look directly at her, thinking that they would pass by directly, but Mary stopped in front of her, folded her hands on her chest, and stared at the seemingly delicate woman in front of her.
"You, raise your head!" Mary ordered Lan Xiya in very fluent Chinese.
