It turned out that Sister Xiaomei had a younger sister who died at an early age, and the tear mole between her eyebrows and eyes was very similar to Bing'er's, and Bing'er's expression was also very similar to her sister, indifferent.

In a daze, she regarded her as her sister, and Bing'er did not refuse ruthlessly like others, but accepted it gently and took care of her carefully.

Her kindness was exchanged for a touch of sunshine in the dark days, illuminating the most fragile nerves in her heart.

No matter how she suffers in this dark organization, she can always protect her, she has never lost her body, although flesh injuries are inevitable, but the big grief at least Sister Xiaomei helped her stop it all.

Thinking about it, tears slipped down again, Sister Xiaomei, I will do my best to save you and not let you fall into their trap.

However, the top priority is to verify the DNA of Ning Xiangtian and his father first, stabilize his position, and use the identity of the successor of Baikang Pharmaceutical Company to save Sister Xiaomei.

Kang Yi, if you don't help me, I can do the same.

Bing'er showed a fierce look in the corner of her eyes, and she had already premeditated in her heart to lift the quilt, slowly get out of bed, and grope to find water to drink.

The cold ground stimulated her hot body, and she seemed to have a fever, an unbearable headache, dizziness, and blurred things in front of her.

Struggling to sit on the sofa slowly, her mouth was dry and she wanted to drink water, and after a short rest, Bing'er still forcibly opened the door and walked down the stairs step by step.

Suffering has sharpened her tenacity and strength, and no tears and no regrets is her life creed.

The stairwell made a dull, steady footsteps, every step was very difficult, and every sound made was loud, full of the difficulties of women.

Her eyes flickered, and it was pitch black in front of her, and the woman only felt so cold that she didn't know anything.

Vaguely she felt someone pick her up and rush her to the room, but then she didn't know anything.

"Got it, Miss hasn't woken up yet, I'll tell her when she's awake. Wu's mother spoke cordially into the phone.

The noon sun stimulated her sleepy eyelashes, she was sore all over, slowly opened her eyes, stretched her waist, and heard Wu's mother on the phone.

"Mother Wu, why am I here?" Bing'er looked at the simple room, the simple decoration, the cotton and twist English plaid sheets, the big red plush quilt, the whole room was full of rural atmosphere.

"Miss, you fainted with a fever last night, the doctor came and gave you a drip, are you feeling better now?"

"Much better, thank you Mama Wu. Bing'er smiled embarrassedly and replied softly.

Since she was a child, her father didn't love Bing'er, and her mother protected her like a relative and gave her a meager warmth.

The mother and son didn't give her food, and Wu's mother left her food, and quietly brought it into the room to open a small stove for her.

After they beat her, Wu's mother carefully drugged her and cared for her.

Bing'er had no money and no living expenses, so Wu's mother gave her the salary she had just been paid for urgently.

Mother Wu is like Bing'er's closest person, infiltrating every detail, caring for her and taking care of her.

"Oh, miss, I want to see you. Wu Ma omitted important people and key words, and picked up a few words that were not light or heavy.

Ning Xiangtian didn't want Bing'er to know too much, so he couldn't get involved, just silently do the work he was given.

"Okay, got it. Mother Wu, what time is it?" Bing'er struggled to get up, slowly got out of bed, and looked down to find slippers.

The waterfall-like smooth hair naturally hangs low, like a very smooth piece of silk, and I can't bear to touch it, for fear of breaking this gorgeous chapter.

The looming side face, the soft lines outlined, and the high nose bridge enhance the three-dimensional sense of the whole face, and a good face, which is as fresh and refined as a fairy.

Mother Wu was amazed at Bing'er's outstanding appearance, even if her sickly fair face was still not inferior.

Beauty is a beauty at all times.

Wu's mother has always liked this child and felt sorry for her experience, but unfortunately she is just a maid and can only protect this child in a simple way.

"It's almost twelve o'clock. Mother Wu looked up at the sky, the hot sun stimulated her eyes, and she thought about it and said.

"Mother Wu, prepare something for me to eat, a lighter porridge, I'll bring it to my father. Ning Bing'er got up and prepared to go back to the room to tidy up.

"Miss, how did you get your wounds? Sit down and I'll help you with the medicine. Wu's mother grabbed the woman, looked at her distressedly, and greeted her warmly.

Bing'er was stunned for a moment, then smirked, honest and a little shy, these micro-expressions were only revealed when the people close to her were relaxed.

With a "creak", the cabinet in the corner of the room was opened, and Wu's mother came over with a small medicine box in her rough hands, looking at Bing'er with warm eyes in her eyes.

smiled shyly, a happy arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, and naturally lay on the bed, waiting for Mother Wu to give her medicine and bruise.

"Miss, when you're outside, don't be reckless, protect yourself, you look at so many injuries, it's distressing to look at. Mother Wu gently helped Ning Bing'er with medicine, and her cloudy old eyes were full of pain and distress.

Wu's mother bent down and exhaled a cool breath to help her relieve the pain, her movements were gentle enough, and every inch of her skin was carefully cleaned and medicated.

The back covered with scars, countless new and old scars overlapped together, horizontally and vertically, more tortuous and spectacular than the Chinese leylines.

Every scar Wu Ma wiped for her, looking at the ugly marks left by these scars after healing, Wu Ma always asked what scar removal effect is good?

"Got it, I'll be careful. Bing'er replied helplessly.

Some disasters cannot be avoided if you want to.

Disaster fell from the sky, cause and effect are unknown, and she always became the unlucky one.

The last life was unlucky, and in this life, it is impossible!

"Okay, this time I asked someone to bring a few very good scar removal medicines from abroad, for you to use, I heard that the effect is very good for new scars, but I don't know if those old scars can be eliminated. Mother Wu said lightly as she put away the small medicine box.

Entrusted with someone from a foreign country?

An old lady with a servant, where can there be such a wide range of personnel?

Didn't Ning Xiangtian secretly inquire about it, and asked someone to bring it from abroad, where did he get such a good scar removal medicine?

Mother Wu's heart is empty when she says this, and Bing'er is sensible and unwilling to expose it, but she doesn't know who is so kind and thinks so carefully.

"Thank you, Mama Wu, it's okay, don't be afraid to keep it. Bing'er tidied up her clothes, smiled lightly, and walked out of the room slowly.

"Miss, wait. Mother Wu thought of the young master's order last night, and hurriedly called out to the woman.

"Mother Wu, is there anything else?" asked Bing'er softly.

In the face of this old man, she never complained and treated this old man sincerely.

Mother Wu slowly lifted the corner of her coat, and then lifted the really good floral shirt, and took out a square scarf from the innermost undershirt.