On Wednesday morning.
In a special hospital in Shang ding.
Eight o'clock.
When the hospital's gate opened, a black commercial vehicle from different places slowly drove into the hospital under the airtight security measures.
These cars were of different models and brands. There was a red flag, a Passat, a Bentley, a Mercedes-Benz, and a nanny car.
But all of them didn't hang up the license plate without exception.
One car after another slowly drove in and stopped at the parking lot on one side according to the pointer.
A special staff of the hospital came to open the car door. There were a lot of young people with extraordinary bearing walking out of these cars.
They were all very young.
The youngest seemed to have just reached adulthood, while the biggest one was still immature. He was no more than 22 years old.
It was very quiet.
"Although so many people came from the hospital and so many people got off the cars.
However, there was no sound made at a certain
time.
The young people who got out of the cars did not speak. Everyone remained silent tacitly and stood still, as if waiting for some orders.
A young lady in a black velvet cloak, about 20 or 28 years old, stood in a fat black Bentley.
Even in front of so many outstanding young people of the same generation, the appearance of the young lady had immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Their eyes were full of surprise.
It seemed that he didn't expect that the girl would appear in this hospital with them.
The cold wind in the morning blew across the girl's cheeks, and her long eyelashes quivered gently like cicada wings.
The girl's eyes were clear and she looked around at the people who kept getting out of the cars. No one could tell whether they were happy or angry.
"I didn't expect you to come as well."
At this moment, a young man got out of a nanny's car not far away and whispered to the girl.
The girl glanced at him. "Long Feiyu."
In this way, under the situation that the technology was not yet fully mature, all the hopes of the families were involved in it. There was no way back. They could only do their best to ensure the alliance and let the plan be carried out smoothly. Only in this way could they keep their descendants alive.
This was the same as the ancient Blood Union. There was no way back for them, so they had to work together to move forward.
Sylvia had already expected that the Ying family would choose her to be the winner.
The situation of the Ying family was special. Everyone in the world knew that she was the most promising member of the family, even the Gu family.
But only she knew that Ying Jun was the next family head, and she was just a chess piece abandoned after being used.
"Well, what? I mean if we really can't live, I think we can make it. Let's get married or have a baby for each other. What do you think?"
Seeing that Sylvia didn't speak, Long Feiyu licked her face and said.
Sylvia was most well-known for her talent and beauty in the Gu family world.
In addition to her extraordinary brain, many people coveted her face.
It was just that the Ying family was so powerful that no one dared to be the first to eat crabs. But now, Sylvia didn't even care about her own life. Many people had fallen in love with her, hoping to take this opportunity to kiss her. In this way, it was worth it to be a ghost!
"Get lost!"
Sylvia reprimanded coldly.
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