He drove on the Los Angeles Avenue at a speed of 200 miles. He didn't care about anything, and he didn't even care about the police cars chasing behind him, throwing them all far away.

Gradually, the car drove into a remote place, with a tree-lined road, no vehicles, and no houses were seen, as if it was in the suburbs.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a single building, the engine was scrapped, and huge smoke floated out of the front hood, making me cough.

I quickly got out of the car, covered my mouth and nose to look at the surrounding environment, and there was actually a hospital in this place, small but unsteady.

Sam didn't intend to explain anything to me, so he walked straight inside, so I hurriedly followed.

We went up to the third floor, which was the top floor of this small hospital. It was quiet inside, as if there was no one at all.

Sam stopped outside the innermost room, hesitated and pushed the door open and walked me in.

The room was very big, with a large bed inside, and a woman covered in intubation was lying on it. The tube on her body was connected to many medical devices. It was obvious that she was already very sick.

Sam sat down on the chair beside the bed, but he didn't move for a long time. My beautiful teacher 911

I recognized her identity as a woman, she was Sam's sister.

This surprised me very much. Chen Qiang's photo was clearly given to me yesterday, but today this woman is already so haggard, but it's only less than a day after, how could such a big change happen?

Seeing Sam's posture also made me feel very strange. He had never seen this sister before, but all his actions were very natural. Even the movements of sitting on the chair felt very familiar, as if he often sat here.

"What the hell are you going to do?" I couldn't help asking.

"She is my sister, my real sister, named Shandi. She is only thirty years old this year, but she looks like a woman in her fifties." Sam said self-deprecatingly, gently stroked Shandi's face with her hands.

"Isn't she sick? People who get sick will be a little old..." I said hesitantly, not knowing whether this is considered comfort.

As usual, Sam shouldn't have told me this. Shandy is already critically ill. It is normal to get older. What should I feel about?

"Sick? Haha, what a joke!" Sam shouted loudly: "She is not sick at all. She was so damaged by the virus developed by Stewart. Otherwise, she already has rats and lives with her husband, how could she be like this?"

Sam's words surprised me very much, virus? What does this mean?

I am a Taoist priest and I am not surprised by demons and ghosts. But this is the first time I have heard of viruses being created. Why are such dangerous things being created?

"Why did Stewart do this? To revenge you?" I asked curiously, wanting to know what the holiday was going on with Sam and Stewart.

Sam was silent for a long time before speaking and told me the stories about them before.

When they met, they felt very speculative. Although they were a little older, they still became friends. Shandy and Stewart had a good relationship, but they just regarded Stewart as their younger brother. But Stewart loved Shandy in his heart and did not express it.

Later, the Stewarts couldn't stand the torture in their hearts and confessed. Shandy was very scared and refused, but Stewart raped Shandy, making Sam and him become enemies.

I thought the matter was solved like this, but no one could have thought that, and later the two of them entered the same organization and met again and became enemies. My beautiful teacher 911

Later, Shandi finally got married and married the man she liked, and lived a very happy life. But Stewart did not forget the rejection of Shandi. He was very unwilling to talk to Shandi and had no results after talking to Shandi, so he asked his subordinates to brutally kill Shandi's husband without leaving any clues.

Shandy always suspected that it was Stewart. Finally, she went to Stewart to argue with him. She was injected with the virus invented by Stewart and became a vegetable until now.

"Since Stewart hates her to let her die, why should she still catch Huang Rong, who is the same as her eyes? Do you still have to continue to take revenge?" I asked in confusion. I didn't expect Stewart to be so cruel and hurt her beloved woman like this. Can such a practice be called *love?

"You go and look at her eyes." Sam said lightly.

I walked forward as I said, but found something was wrong.

Shandi's eyes were so sunken that I didn't notice it at first.

"She has no eyes!" I took two steps back and said in shock, not expecting that it would be like this.

We have been following Shandi's previous photos, but ignored the photos of the hospital bed.
Chapter completed!