Zhong Qiaohui opened her eyes and felt pain in her neck.
That damn Captain Black Cat actually hit one of his own!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and she sat up.
"Be careful."
A voice beside her said.
Zhong Qiaohui touched her neck with one hand and glared over with one eye.
Right in front of her, seated in a wheelchair by the bed, was one of Captain Black Cat's accomplices!
Now, she almost hated this group of people to death.
"None of your business!" Zhong Qiaohui threw off the blanket, her temper quite fiery.
Zhang Sanfeng, who had lost his childhood temper and turned into a good-natured person now, shook his head and said, "How is it none of my business?"
