The old man on the mountain had his hands behind his back, and a cold light shone in his eyes.
Meanwhile, Yang Zhao was driving fast on the road.
Looking at the two beauties in the car, Yang Zhao couldn't help but swallow hard.
Xiao Yu's figure and facial features were simply irresistible.
"Forget it, having Xiao Mi is enough..." Yang Zhao thought to himself.
"Yang Zhao, this doesn't seem to be the way to the hospital, right?" Xiao Mi frowned.
Yang Zhao said with a lecherous look, "Don't worry. I have a friend who is an amazing doctor. He's much better than those in the hospital!"
Xiao Mi frowned even more deeply.
She felt that Yang Zhao was lying.
Moreover, his gaze unsettled her.
The further they drove on this road, the darker it became. Soon, there were almost no signs of human habitation in the surroundings.
"Let's go to the hospital," Xiao Mi said with some fear.