Chapter 235
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In the emergency room.
Gu Mian was lying on the hospital bed and had yet to wake up. Her delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and it was obvious that she was in great pain. Tang Zui stood beside her and fixed his gaze on her small face, which was contorted in pain.
When the Tang family's servants rushed over, Tang Zui turned and left without saying a word.
He forcefully untied the necktie around his neck and tossed it away. He could not get rid of the suffocating feeling in his chest!
Tang Zui's gaze was extremely cold. 'Gu Mian, don't think that you can make up for all the sins you've committed just because you saved me once!
That's impossible!
You'll live for the rest of your life to atone for your sins! '
…..
In a half-asleep state, Su Qianxun could only feel the weight on her body increasing, and she could not breathe. She opened her eyes and was met with a pair of familiar black eyes. Seeing that she was awake, Long Sijue kissed her even harder.
Su Qianxun immediately wanted to push him away. Only then did she realize that they were already naked.
Long Sijue exerted force and penetrated her deeply. That night, he penetrated her as if he had gone mad. He made love to her over and over again, as if this was the only way he could truly feel at ease and let him know that he still had her.
In the end, the young woman lost all her strength and fell into a deep sleep again.
The next day, Su Qianxun woke up in Long Sijue's arms. When she opened her eyes and saw the man, she immediately got out of the bed.
Long Sijue let out a muffled groan the moment she moved. Su Qianxun did not want to see him yet, so she wrapped his shirt around her and went to the bathroom without turning around.
Long Sijue gazed at the young woman's frail back with a profound gaze. His cell phone started ringing, and he picked it up with his left hand.
"Hello."
"Jue, we found Roger. He's already a corpse," Si Mancheng reported to him.
"…"
When Su Qianxun came out, Long Sijue was no longer in the ward. She went straight to get changed and was about to leave the hospital.
She took a look at her injuries just now. They were not serious, and there was no need for her to stay in the hospital at all.
When Su Qianxun left, she bumped into Long Sijue when she turned the corner. His back was facing her, and Lan Qincheng was standing right in front of him.
Lan Qincheng's sharp eyes spotted Su Qianxun. She pretended to fall forward and directly fell into Long Sijue's arms.
"Jue, I feel dizzy." Lan Qingcheng's voice was very coquettish.
Long Sijue immediately wanted to push her away, but Lan Qingcheng suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist.
Su Qianxun stared at the scene not too far away. She turned around expressionlessly and walked back the way she came. Since this path was blocked, she could still take another path.
Su Qianxun went straight home. When she arrived, Aunt Zhang and Su Jiye were very happy.
Auntie Zhang noticed the wound on her neck and asked anxiously, "Miss, how did you get hurt? How did this happen? "
Su Jiye became nervous when he heard what Aunt Zhang said. He suddenly grabbed Su Qianxun and pulled her in front of him. His gaze fell on the gauze on her neck.
Su Qianxun looked at her younger brother in surprise. "Jiye?"
Su Jiye suddenly raised his hand slowly. He wanted to touch the wound on her neck, but he was afraid that he would hurt her, so he did not dare to move again. His fingers froze in front of her wound.
Su Qianxun suddenly smiled when she saw his reaction. She reached out and held his hand. She looked into his eyes and said, "It's just a small wound. It's very shallow. It'll heal very soon!"
"Young master, let the young mistress go back to her room and rest for a while. I think she's quite tired," Aunt Zhang advised him gently.
Su Jiye only reluctantly let go of Su Qianxun after he heard what Aunt Zhang said.
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