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Chapter 2383

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Su Qianxun smiled at her. "I'm really fine. Don't worry."

Xiao Lu was slightly relieved when she saw that Su Qianxun still looked normal. "I'll take my leave first, then."

Su Qianxun nodded.

After Xiao Lu left, Su Qianxun held her head in pain. She was confused again just now, and she had a splitting headache. She was already very lucky that she did not pass out.

She smiled bitterly. As expected, she had not completely recovered from her illness. Everything was just a symptom. Once she was agitated again, she would relapse.

Su Jiye kept telling her not to come back because he was afraid that she would relapse again. But for Young Li's sake, she came back without hesitation.

As expected, it still did not work.

Su Qianxun poured herself a few more glasses of cold water and finally calmed down.

…..

Prison Si woke up on the way. After she woke up, she made a scene. She scratched and scratched at Assistant Chen and almost caused a car accident.

In the end, Chen Chong had no choice but to let Prison Si get out of the car and watch her leave in a taxi.

He immediately reported the situation to Prison Lord.

Prison Lord told him to ignore it and return to the office.

Chen Chong then drove back to the office.

After Prison Si got into the taxi, she immediately called her mother.

"Mother, bad news! My brother and that vixen met again! "

Hearing her daughter's call, Madam Prison trembled violently. She almost dropped her cell phone.

After she put down the phone, she was trembling all over. The more one was afraid of something, the more likely it would happen. She had taken precautions, but the two of them still met again!

What a sin.

Madam Prison held her aching forehead, and her expression was extremely grim.

No, she could never let her son be with Su Qianxun again!

Absolutely not!

She had to rush to Dragon City now to stop that woman from bewitching her son again.

Madam Prison made up her mind. She immediately asked the servants to help her pack her luggage and book a plane ticket to Flying Dragon City.

…..

Su Qianxun only returned to normal after taking a pill. She rested for a while and remembered that she had an appointment with Long Sijue for lunch at noon.

Her cell phone rang. It was a message from Prison Lord. It was a short message. "Come up!"

Su Qianxun's head hurt again when she saw those two words. It was like an obsessive-compulsive disorder. Whenever she thought about how overbearing and cold-blooded he was, she would get a splitting headache and even hallucinate.

Back then, after Su Li recovered from her illness, she discovered this problem, and this problem persisted for two years.

For Su Li, she tried her best to cooperate with the treatment, and she started to get better.

Su Qianxun felt that she was not in the right state of mind. She took out another pill and swallowed it. She calmed herself down before she rose and walked towards the director's office.

When she was upstairs, Chen Chong was already there and opened the door for her.

However, when he saw that Su Qianxun did not look too good, he muttered to himself, 'Is this because of the fifth young mistress?'

When Su Qianxun entered the room, lunch was already on the table. It was a simple meal. When the Prison Duke saw her, he walked over and held her hand.

When they reached the sofa, he asked her to sit down.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I'll just order whatever you like. Tell me what you like, and I'll order what you like next time," Warlord said.

"Anything is fine. I'm not a picky eater." Su Qianxun was not in a good mood.

"Even if you're not a picky eater, you still have to have something you like."

"Something light. I don't eat oily food," Su Qianxun replied flatly.

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