Qingzhou City, Qingmei Plastic Surgery Hospital, VIP Room.

"Sister, don't worry, these are all people arranged by Sen Yu and I. I have signed a confidentiality agreement. When you change your face, change your ID card, and change your name, you will be able to see the light of day again and there is no need to hide." Mu Jin put his hands on the shoulders of Mu Qiao, who had a yellow face in front of him.

She pushed Mu Qiao and walked into the plastic surgery room.

The light in front of her made Mu Qiao feel uncomfortable hiding in the darkness for many years. She quickly raised her hands and blocked her in front of her, timid and as timid as a mouse.

Even after seeing the doctor and nurse in the operating room, she suddenly took several steps back.

Mu Jin behind her patted her shoulder.

She turned around and looked at her sister, and asked in a trembling voice: "Xiao Jin, I... I really won't be recognized?"

Eight years ago, a fire broke out in the Muslim building and she became arsonist. More than a hundred people were killed or injured due to being trapped in the building.

Under Mu Jin's persuasion, she fled Nanjiang City and said she would help her find evidence and clear her charges. But eight years later, Mu's family was gone, and her father died, and she became a wanted arson murderer nationwide.

Mu Jin said that evil forces were cracking down on Mu's family, and the evidence from that year was deliberately destroyed. She could not help her overturn the case, but she kept helping her escape.

As soon as the police arrived, she fled early, so she has not been caught by the police in the past eight years.

But he lived a life worse than the mice in the waterway. He was sick and had a face of more than 30 years old as if he was in his forties.

This time, Mu Jin suddenly came to her and said that she could help her meet the light of day again, but she had to follow her arrangements. Mu Qiao trusted this sister very much, and then followed her to the plastic surgery hospital.

"Sister, you don't believe me. How did you live these eight years?" Mu Jin gently patted her shoulder.

Mu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Xiao Jin, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how I survived these eight years."

"What do you mean? Let's talk about it when my sister changes her face. Come and help my sister change her clothes."

The medical staff came over, cut off Mu Qiao's smelly and torn clothes, and changed into the patient's uniform.

She was rudely pressed on the bed by a female nurse, with her hands and feet tied beside her.

For some reason, an unprecedented fear suddenly came.

Her sixth sense has always been very accurate.

When I saw the doctor holding the syringe, Mu Qiao suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Xiao Jin, I suddenly don't want to do anything. I'm tired, and I don't want to escape. I'm almost forty years old, and I'm afraid of nothing. Ask the doctor to help me loosen my ties and I'll surrender."

The doctor looked back at Mu Jin.

Mu Jin sat on the observation chair next to him, smiling with his lips and teeth: "Doctor, the operation is carried out according to the normal progress."

Seeing Mu Qiao lying on the hospital bed, Mu Jin lost even the last bit of patience. After she said that, she lowered her head and slapdated her and played.

Mu Qiao shook his hands a few times: "Xiao Jin, please ask the doctor to loosen my ties, Xiao Jin..."

"It's so noisy, doctor, my mother is still waiting for kidney first aid, don't waste time." Mu Jin suddenly raised his head, the smile on his face disappeared.

When Muqiao met her eyes, he felt chill.

What was she just talking about?
Chapter completed!