Rejecting violent husbands: women are neither stupid nor naive

When Su Ying went out again, she changed her clothes.Use the reader to read tens of millions of novels, completely without ads!

All black, a black dress, black shoes, black glasses, and a white flower pinned on the left chest.

This outfit is like going to a funeral.

Yes, she was going to the funeral.

As soon as he left, there was already a stretched black luxury car waiting outside. [

A man dressed as a driver came out from inside. He was dressed in a formal suit, and he had a pretty good body, with a hat on his head and a pair of rather large sunglasses.He looks like a man who has practiced family, and his nature may be like Asen.However, he was not quite like a driver or a bodyguard. Since he naturally exuded a strong aura, seeing her restrain herself, he immediately said respectfully, "You are out."

"Hmm. Waited for a long time?" Su Ying said.

"No, just for a while."

"Oh, I understand." Su Ying went in and closed the door, but she heard the person in the back seat suddenly calmly say: "Let's go to the hospital first. Then go to your funeral."

puff!Then go to his funeral?

Early in the morning, even if you know it, don't say it, okay...

The driver's hands trembled, and he was about to start the car when he almost made a low-level mistake.

However, the corners of that resolute and charming mouth slightly raised, "Okay! It's a f*cking honor to have you attend my funeral!..."

The car starts.

It was just the two of them, one in the car and one in the back seat.

Soon to the hospital.

She went directly to the intensive care unit. She was just outside, watching the situation inside through the video.

Can't even get in now.

The person on the hospital bed was a middle-aged man in his 50s who was in a coma.

Su Ying looked at it indifferently for a while, then left the hospital in silence.

Get in the car again.

The driver was quiet, "Master Han will wake up. Don't worry. As soon as there is any news, I will notify you as soon as possible. As for the person behind the scenes, I will never let it go—" Say it , the eyes behind the sunglasses flashed a murderous look.