Chapter 222
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When Su Qianxun received Xia Chuxi's call, Xia Chuxi's voice was extremely cold, and there was a strong hint of ruthlessness in it. "Su Qianxun, don't think that your sugar daddy can protect you! You killed my and Yiren's child. This time, I definitely won't let you get away with it! You better come to the police station immediately and confess to your crimes. Wait for me to put you in jail to atone for your crimes! Otherwise … I'll make sure you spend the rest of your life in jail! "
"Xia Chuxi, you'd better figure out who killed your child first! I didn't steal anything, nor did I kill anyone. I'm not guilty. Qiao Yiren is the guilty one! "Su Qianxun's voice was even colder than his.
"Yiren is still lying in the hospital right now. Her eyes are about to go blind from all the crying. How dare you accuse her? Su Qianxun, just you wait. This time, I'll definitely make you pay!" Xia Chuxi hung up the phone angrily.
Su Qianxun also slowly put down her cell phone. She smiled sarcastically. 'Qiao Yiren is really vicious. She's willing to kill her own child just to frame me!'
Outside the police station, Xia Chuxi turned angrily and smashed his cell phone against the wall. His chest hurt and he was furious. 'Su Qianxun, I've given you chances time and time again, but you're so stubborn. This time, don't blame me for being cruel to you!'
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Su Qianxun was sitting there when the cell phone in her hand was suddenly taken away. She turned and saw Long Sijue standing beside her.
"Your hand doesn't hurt anymore? You can even make a phone call now! "Long Sijue looked at her expressionlessly. There was a hint of displeasure in his tone.
"No, I just wanted to see what's going on right now." Su Qianxun lowered her head meekly and explained.
Long Sijue grabbed her arm and pulled her to sit on the couch. He held her wrist and slowly removed the gauze wrapped around her fingers.
"It hurts … it hurts … Be gentle." Su Qianxun was in so much pain that she was about to cry. She looked at him anxiously.
Long Sijue furrowed his eyebrows a little. He was even gentler. He removed all the gauze on her hands, revealing her two injured hands. Her ten fingers were still in a terrible state.
"Let's soak them for a while." Long Sijue got up and went to prepare the ointment.
When he walked out of the bathroom, he was holding a small basin. It was filled with medicinal liquid. He placed the basin on the coffee table and gestured for the young woman to put her hands in it.
Su Qianxun seriously doubted if he was really treating her hand.
However, since the young master had given the order, she didn't dare to disobey. She could only accept her fate and put both her hands in.
Long Sijue sat down next to her. He reached out to grab her chin and turned her face towards him. There was a tube of ointment in his hand. The man earnestly squeezed the ointment onto his hand and slowly applied it to her face.
Long Sijue was still using quite a bit of force, and the young woman was in pain. She kept moving backwards to hide.
Long Sijue suddenly raised his eyes and glared at her. The young woman was startled by his stare. She was so nervous that her long eyelashes fluttered. She did not dare to move anymore. She widened her black eyes and stared at him.
"Can you be gentler?" Su Qianxun asked meekly.
"You still know pain?" Long Sijue snorted coldly. He grabbed her chin even more roughly, but he used a lot less force when he applied the ointment.
"Of course I know it hurts. Will it leave a scar?"
The young woman's mood became even worse when she thought about the possibility of leaving a scar. After all, every woman wanted to look good, and she preferred to look good.
"I won't let you leave a scar," Long Sijue replied coldly and continued applying the ointment on her face.
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