The Queen of the Underworld

Zhuang Mengdie was lying on the hospital bed, with an IV in her left hand, and the bottle contained normal saline. She was not sick at first, but when the doctor saw her pain, he said a lot, and Zhuang Mengdie was shocked. She was stunned for a moment, and almost believed that what the doctor said was true, Lin Xuelan also had a serious expression on her face. 【 】

She couldn't help feeling amused in her heart, the hospital has always been like this, saving the world and healing the wounded is no longer their purpose, their only purpose is to look after money!After talking about a lot of possibilities, I only prescribed some auxiliary medicines, or something like supplements, and it was also a beautiful name, to take care of the body first, and then slowly observe.

But it's good that the doctor said so, at least Lin Xuelan decided to stay with her daughter in the hospital for a whole day today, after finishing all the hospital procedures, Zhuang Tianqing went back to pick up her son to go to school, and Zhuang Tianqing also asked the security company for leave.

At this moment, Zhuang Mengdie was the only one staying in the ward, and the drip was almost finished, so Lin Xuelan went to help her daughter and called the nurse.Zhuang Mengdie looked at the white walls, white sheets, and quilts, and the tragic scenes of the past six years appeared in his mind again. In front of me, there is that infatuated man who loves me...

Thinking of this, a wave of resentment filled every cell and every nerve in her body, Zhuang Mengdie couldn't help but punched the table hard, and then Zhuang Mengdie heard a "click", her fist seemed to be It is also falling down instead of resting on the table.

Zhuang Mengdie turned his head, then took a deep breath, and opened his mouth wide, as if seeing the Arabian Nights!

Why is that?

It was just because Zhuang Mengdie punched a hole in the table, a very neat hole. Zhuang Mengdie put his fist in front of his eyes and looked at his fist in surprise. this……

It's incredible!

How could such a small fist and five slender fingers smash the table like this?It's just like coming back from time travel six years later, so unbelievable!

Before Zhuang Mengdie could continue to be surprised, there were footsteps outside, Zhuang Mengdie woke up with a start, quickly spread out the newspaper on the table, spread it on the table, and pressed Lin Xuelan's small bag on it.

As soon as Zhuang Mengdie finished, the door opened...