The wealthy group spoiled her

pain!
In the last second, Mingyao was still feeling the heat of the flames.

In the next second, the pain coming from all parts of her body, like being run over by a car, made her conscious.

She felt that her aura was getting weaker and weaker. If she continued like this, she might faint again...

"Old madam, she's already passed out." In the corridor of the hospital, seeing that Mingyao hadn't moved, the man in black stopped what he was doing, and said to the people beside him.

"I remember that she is the youngest daughter of the Ming family who has been separated for many years?"

It was a late old man in a Chinese tunic suit and holding an emerald axe. Looking at the scarred girl in the corner, there was no sympathy in his chaotic eyes, except for a shrewd cold light. The daughter of the family also has to pay the price."

"Break her legs."

The subordinate responded, and was about to pick up the steel pipe at hand, but suddenly it was empty.

At some point, the unconscious girl opened her eyes. Like a wild beast ready to go, she moved nimbly and hit his weak spot with the pipe she snatched, causing him to take a few steps back in pain.

Hoarse and cold words were squeezed out of Ming Yao's mouth, the girl's black eyes were deep and cold, and a yin and yang face with birthmarks was like a ghost:

"Do not touch me."

Mrs. Lu was taken aback for a moment, she always felt that there was something different about the lifeless girl.

And Mingyao also looked at the old man in front of him in surprise.

She naturally recognized this person, Mrs. Lu, the former ruler of the Lu family, but she passed away a few years ago...

And myself, even if I was not strangled to death by Luo Sen, I should have been burned to death...

Looking at the completely unfamiliar dim environment around her, an incredible thought popped up in Mingyao's heart.

Is it...

At this moment, a cold figure rushed over and stood in front of Mingyao: "...Sorry, I'm late."

It was a slender man, wearing an expensive suit, his brows and eyes were straight and cold, and he was like the flower of Gaoling.

Just looking at his expressionless face but hiding the panic in his eyes, Mingyao only felt her mind explode:
"Brother...?"

This is her elder brother, the elder brother who pressed her under him in order to protect her, but was burned to death himself!

Ming Yao will never forget that her usually indifferent and majestic elder brother softly said that sentence before dying in a voice she had never heard before: "Yao Yao, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Mingyao grabbed the man's hand in a panic. If she hadn't felt the warmth from her fingertips, she wouldn't have believed it, all of this was true!
She was reborn in that year!

She was retrieved by the Ming family at the age of 17. One year after she recognized her ancestors and returned to her clan, she experienced a major event that changed her life.

She went to help Ming Sangsang with errands, but the brakes failed and she crashed into the car of Lu Chenjue, the eldest son of the Lu family.

Under the protection of the airbag, she only suffered a little scratches, but Lu Chenjue was brain-dead because of this car accident!

From then on, the Ming family suffered endless revenge from the Lu family and went into decline. It was not until the Ming family was taken away many years later that she knew the truth: it turned out that this car accident was also Ming Sangsang's conspiracy!
Fortunately, she must have been reborn right after the car accident, so it was not too late!
In the dim eyes of tears, a gleam of blood flashed in Ming Yao's eyes.

This time, she must protect herself, her father and brother, no matter who she is, she will never be killed by Ming Sangsang again!
It was because of Ming Yao's actions that Ming and Wen's fingertips trembled like an electric shock.

After all, this younger sister has been introverted and gloomy in the past year since she was found, and she treats him like a quail after seeing a tiger. When has she ever been so intimate?
But soon Ming and Wen understood, and replied hesitantly: "I am here."

After all, she was just a little girl, so it was normal for her to be frightened by this incident and look for a backer.

Just then, the door of the operating room opened.

A man with the appearance of an expert stepped out and took off his mask. A middle-aged man in his 40s had a heavy expression on his face: "Sorry, Mr. Lu has been diagnosed with brain death, and we are helpless."