Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

A large area of ​​darkness shrouded his eyes, and his limbs were as heavy as they were imprisoned by something, and it was difficult to move. The only thing left was a vague sense of hearing. Net om, the latest chapter visit: om.

Zhao Yulin could vaguely feel many people walking by her side, mixed with strange and noisy comments and exclaims.

"God, stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding!"

"What do you guys do? Even if the young master doesn't like the young lady, if you let him know that the young lady cut her wrists and died at home, all of us can't eat!"

"What's the use of saying this now? What about the doctor? Why hasn't the doctor come yet?"

"The doctor is still on the way, waiting for him to arrive at the young lady...Stop the bleeding first, gosh, why is there so much blood!"

Master? Young lady? Suicide by cutting the wrist? what's the situation? Did she not die after being shot twice in the heart? Could it be that it was beaten crooked... But even if he could be rescued, it should be regarded as a gunshot wound. What does it have to do with the cut?

Zhao Yulin was thinking about it, trying to open her eyes, only to find that her eyelids seemed to be heavy. An unfamiliar voice buzzed in Wang Om's ears, and after a while, Zhao Yulin fell asleep uncontrollably.

When I regained consciousness again, I was awakened by the breath held in the mouth of the'chest'. The suffocation in the mouth of the'chest' made Zhao Yulin feel like a whale that accidentally drowned, and she was almost suffocated. She had the instinct to survive. She struggled against'shooting' sex, panting suddenly and opened her eyes.

Entrance is a completely unfamiliar scene, not the same white as the hospital, and there is no unpleasant smell of disinfectant from the hospital. Instead, it is a very bright and comfortable room with a faint fragrance.

Zhao Yulin glanced around unconsciously, recognizing this place she had never seen before.

In the large room, the unique texture decoration of European architecture and luxurious furniture make it more magnificent, clean and pleasant. The seemingly inconspicuous furnishings in the room, even ordinary people like Zhao Yulin who are not very knowledgeable, can see that it is very valuable.

What exactly is this place? Have you ever known such a rich person before? Why doesn't she remember at all? The head that had just awakened was still a little confused, which made Zhao Yulin frowned unconsciously and resisted the discomfort.

The flying screens at the window were accompanied by the light breeze. They slapped on the window sill and the steel wire anti-theft net carved with roses "flowers". The hunting noise made the outside sun "shoot" little by little. , Sprinkled on this wide and soft big'bed' on which she was lying.

The warmth on the side of her face caused Zhao Yulin to be in a trance, so that she, who was always alert, did not even notice a figure walking in from the big ‘door’ until...

With a bang, the'maid' who was carrying the hot water into the'door' just entered the'door', and found that Zhao Yulin was awake, knocked over the basin in her hand, turned around and rushed outside in a rush , Yelled: "Madam Young is awake, come here, Madam Young is awake."

Young lady? Zhao Yulin frowned, and the unspeakable sense of violation came back to her heart.

Looking at the knocked over at the entrance of the'door', the water flowing out of the washbasin that was wet on the ground but still rolling on the ground, Zhao Yulin unconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her own chest. The gunshot wound, but paused in the next second.

There is no wound on her'chest'. Instead, a thick white'colored' bandage is wrapped around her left hand. From the top of the bandage, a few red blood stains can be seen vaguely, but this is not Not the point, the point is, this hand...not hers!