Chapter 550

Mrs. York was also a woman who was good at hiding her emotions. In the twinkling of an eye, she returned to her usual lukewarm state. She was not surprised by Ling Yao's purpose. She smiled: "come with me."

Mrs. York turned to lead the way.

Ling Yao didn't keep up for a moment. Her tall body stood in place and stared at Mrs. York's back indifferently. Her handsome eyebrows wrinkled deeper. The bottom of her deep eyes was unpredictable. She was questioning what medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Not to mention that Ling Yao couldn't understand, even Hai Xiaomin couldn't understand until Ling Yao's eyes fell on her.

Hai Xiaomin's heart jumped.

In just one second, Ling Yao looked away from her, as if he had swept an ordinary passer-by, walked in front of her and followed Mrs. York.

Hai Xiaomin's heart fell and laughed at herself. What was she thinking? How could Ling Yao recognize herself when she became like this.

Ling Yao really didn't recognize her at a glance. He just felt that she gave him a strange feeling from the beginning. When he looked carefully, the woman's body was a little like Hai Xiaomin. In addition, she had a pair of clean and clear eyes, but inlaid on an ordinary face, which felt very contrary.

Finally, even Zhao Zhizhou walked past in front of him. Hai Xiaomin had to cry and follow the people behind him, and finally entered the room.

That was the room she had never entered these days. As soon as she entered, she immediately felt the unusual atmosphere!

Hai Xiaomin saw Ling Yao's stiff figure just looking at his back. In front of him, he glimpsed a simple hospital bed on which a person lay.

When he saw Ling Yao walking lightly, he seemed to be very careful not to wake up the people on the hospital bed. His slender and symmetrical big hand with distinct joints was no longer as calm and trembling as before.

What makes Ling Yao suffer such a big blow?!

The doubt in Hai Xiaomin's heart became a thunderbolt when he saw the person lying in bed the next second!

On the bed lay a pale woman who did not know whether she was dead or alive. How could she not be familiar with the woman's face after watching it for more than 20 years?

Lying there, is' she '?!

Hai Xiaomin conditionally touched his ordinary face. If his psychological quality is not strong enough, such a scene is easy to break a person's heart defense. When he is familiar with himself, his consciousness is placed in a strange body, and even the memory of the face changing process will be questioned!

Rao Shihai and Xiaomin were not defeated. At this moment, they were also messy. Their steps unconsciously moved forward, and their 'self' became clearer and more real.

She subconsciously shook her head in her heart and denied that it was impossible. She was still standing here. Was it easy for the person lying here?

Hai Xiaomin stepped forward a few steps, ignoring several strange eyes, including Ling Yao, quickly touched the lying face of Hai Xiaomin, and rubbed it out of control.

"What are you doing?" the two wrists were gripped by powerful hands from two different men.

Hai Xiaomin looked up and saw Ling Yao's cold, murderous eyes rolling at the bottom of his eyes. He turned his head and saw Zhao Zhizhou's frowning face.

Although it is not clear what the teacher did to Hai Xiaomin in the past few days after he left, just under his nose, Zhao Zhizhou can't tolerate Hai Xiaomin's body being abused wantonly!

Then Hai Xiaomin saw Mrs. York's expected rising lips.

Is that what she wants her to see?

After changing her identity, Hai Xiaomin is nothing!

The two men didn't let go, and the strength was heavier than one. It was as if Hai Xiaomin didn't give a reasonable explanation. They were going to break her wrist. Hai Xiaomin's wrist hurt, his heart hurt more, but his mouth couldn't cry out. He couldn't bear to open his mouth: "I..."

The single note at the exit is hoarse and hard to sound.

This is not her voice!

Lying in front of them is not the real her!

How can she convey the news to them?

"She's not coughing ~ coughing ~" when Hai Xiaomin tried to tell the truth, his throat itched uncontrollably, and the second half of the sentence became an endless cough.

Seeing this, the two men looked at each other and hesitated to release her.

Mrs. York came forward gracefully, put her hand on Hai Xiaomin's shoulder, with concern in her eyes: "ray, are you uncomfortable again?"

How unwilling Hai Xiaomin must be. It must be Mrs. York's ghost. The sound changer installed on her vocal cord also has interference function!

"Zhizhou, send ray to my room to have a rest. I'll go and see her when I'm finished with what I'm doing." Mrs. York's voice is that kind of tenderness that makes people feel comfortable just listening to her voice.

Zhao Zhizhou looked at Hai Xiaomin suspiciously, then looked back at the lying 'Hai Xiaomin', didn't talk much, nodded to Mrs. York, helped Hai Xiaomin and forced him out.

Hai Xiaomin almost understood at this moment. At present, she can't fight Mrs. York. She can only go according to the other party's rules of the game.

Leaving the room, Hai Xiaomin gradually stopped coughing. He still grabbed Zhao Zhizhou's clothes with his hands. He didn't know what he was thinking and looked back.

"Are you Xiaomin?" the voice suddenly sounded in his ear, which surprised haixiaomin. Looking back, Zhao Zhizhou recognized her?

Although haixiaomin didn't personally confirm it, haixiaomin's eyes have explained everything. Zhao Zhizhou instantly thought about the details in his heart. His eyes looked at haixiaomin with complex eyes, as if he had changed a person: "don't be surprised, I also know that kind of cosmetic medicine. I didn't expect his wife to use her on you..."

"I......" Hai Xiaomin's voice is hoarse. He doesn't know what to say at this time. It seems that Zhao Zhizhou doesn't know much.

"Come on, let's go to the teacher first. She will give us a reasonable explanation."

Hai Xiaomin can see that Zhao Zhizhou trusts Mrs. York very much. At present, she is also a smart and intelligent successful lady and a respected teacher in her eyes. It is very comfortable to work with each other, but if you stand on the opposite side of you, you will find how unfathomable she is!

The hot and dry air of the Sahara desert is irritating.

Ling Yao determined that Hai Xiaomin's vital signs were stable, and a string in his heart relaxed. There was no progress for so many days. He was afraid that when he found her, everything would be too late!

"What did you do to her?" determined that 'Hai Xiaomin' was still alive, Ling Yao focused on the reason why she was unconscious, and the woman should be fully responsible for it!

Mrs. York's hand with lace gloves, under Ling Yao's extremely vigilant gaze, gently brushed Hai Xiaomin's cheek, then lightning took it back and smiled at Ling Yao: "she's fine, but I can't guarantee that she can be as good as now in a month."

"What do you mean?" Ling Yao squinted dangerously at Mrs. York, clenched his five fingers, and his joints had crackled.