I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Chen Song's fingers twitched nervously twice.

His eyelids also twitched abnormally twice.

This is all due to the adverse reactions caused by his excessive plastic surgery.

No amount of money can make you look younger. This is the result of forcing it.

Chen Song is an absolute psychopath.

After having power.

I also fantasize about having a longer life than others.

But God is fair and did not give him more life.

Instead, he was given a weak body that was full of holes after deterioration.

But Chen Song was a man who cared a lot about his appearance. His illness and his increasing age made him look very old.

And old.

It is the existence closest to death.

He hated seeing fine lines and age spots on his face.

Just choose to have surgery on your face.

But fake is fake.

No matter how much surgery he does on his face, his body can't be truly rejuvenated.

It was this feeling of separation that made Chen Song's mind even more twisted.

If he hadn't been in control of the laboratory for so many years, he wouldn't have eaten so much blood of others and might not have survived until now.

"Do you want to start?"

The man is Chen Song's closest right-hand man.

With just one look from Chen Song, he could know what Chen Song was planning.

Chen Song responded.

"Back then, I failed to catch that bitch Gu Mingzhu."

"That useless piece of shit Lin Qiu said he wanted to bring this bitch's daughter to me, but he failed and even lost herself."

"I can't torture Gu Mingzhu."

"But it's okay to torture her daughter."

I don't know what he was thinking of, but Chen Song's eyes showed a morbid smile, "If Gu Mingzhu knew that her daughter was in my hands and became a 'rat' to help me test the medicine, I'm afraid she would collapse even in the underworld, right?"

"If she had stayed in China, I wouldn't have been able to do anything to her."

"Why did you choose to die by running outside?"

This was a chance given to him by God to vent his anger.

"Go."

"Catch them alive if you can."

The man got the OK.

Turned around and went out immediately.

If Ming Nuan can be caught.

Chen Song should be happy for a long time.

Life wouldn't be so hard for people like them.

……

"younger sister."

Qiao Yan placed a cup of hot tea in Ming Nuan's hands.

"Are you feeling better now?"

When Ming Nuan walked out of the ward.

His eyes were red and his breathing was rapid.

It was obvious that she was crying too hard and had difficulty breathing.

Mo Shiyan and Qiao Yan were both shocked.

Mo Shiyan half embraced the person.

If Ming Nuan didn’t want to.

He was so anxious that he even wanted to hug Ming Nuan and have her sit on his lap.

Ming Nuan took two sips of tea and said, "I'm fine."

"I'm feeling better now."

She spoke in an even voice, and indeed she sounded much more shocked.

"Mo Shiyan, we are ready to go back."

"correct."

She glanced at Qiao Yan next to her and said, "Withdraw all the bodyguards you have placed in the dark."

Qiao Yan's face changed: "No!"

"You brought too few bodyguards with you when you went abroad this time!"

"That old beast's hands will extend further abroad, and I must ensure your safety."

Ming Nuan frowned, "What I want is insecurity."

"If I'm safe."

"Why would he take the bait?"

Qiao Yan was a smart man and understood what she meant almost instantly.

"Sister, you don't mean to..."

"Yes." Ming Nuan interrupted him directly, "Only when I die and Mo Shiyan dies, will that old thing come out of his tortoise shell."

"Then let's disappear for a while."