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Chapter 298

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Long Sijue suddenly felt extremely agitated. His chest was so tight that he could not breathe at all. He really wanted to smoke.

He reached for his pack of cigarettes. He wanted to take one out, but he remembered that he was in a ward, and smoking was not allowed, so he got up and left the ward.

Su Qianxun listened to the sound of the door opening and closing. She bit her lip softly. She was almost out of breath, but she could not let herself cry anymore. She did not want to lose her dignity in front of him again.

Long Sijue did not come back after he left the ward.

After Su Qianxun was done with the drip, the nurse came to pull the needle. After the young nurse left, she was the only one left in the ward.

The young woman sat up and hugged her knees. She looked at the empty ward and suddenly felt a little breathless. No one knew that she was actually most afraid of not having anyone to accompany her, especially when she was sick …

When she was at home in the past, there would always be someone to accompany her whenever she was sick. Even her autistic younger brother would come to accompany her, even though he did not speak or look at her …

Later on, she was alone. No matter what happened, no matter how hard it was, no matter how scared she was, she could only endure it alone.

Su Qianxun suddenly did not want to be alone. She needed someone to accompany her!

…..

When Su Qianxun returned home, it was already past one o 'clock in the morning. Aunt Zhang draped a coat over her shoulders and was very shocked when she saw her. When she saw the injury on her head, Aunt Zhang quickly pulled her to the couch and asked anxiously, "What happened? Why are you injured? "

"Shh, lower your voice. Don't wake Jiye up. Look at this!" Su Qianxun put the box of money on the coffee table and opened it. It was filled with money.

Aunt Zhang was stunned. The first thing she did when she came to her senses was to lock the door, as she was afraid that someone would suddenly barge in and snatch the money away.

"Young mistress, how did you get so much money? Did you get injured because of this money?" Aunt Zhang looked at her with a pained expression.

"It's just a scratch. It's just a small injury … I'll compensate that person tomorrow morning," Su Qianxun said.

"Young mistress, it's really hard on you …"

Aunt Zhang's voice was a little choked up. She really felt sorry for Su Qianxun. She knew that she had not suffered much since she was young, and she had probably suffered all the hardships in the past two years.

Obviously, the Su Family was a kind-hearted person, but why didn't good people have good karma? Old Master was kind and forgiving. If he wasn't so soft-hearted, he wouldn't have adopted Su Manni and Su Qingyun, the two orphans.

"Not at all. I'm very happy that I can protect Jiye!" Su Qianxun smiled happily. But for some reason, she still felt a tightness in her chest, just like when she came out of the hospital.

She thought of Long Sijue. 'Does that man still look down on me?'

Su Qianxun pursed her lips tightly. Even the young woman herself did not realize how much she cared about Long Sijue's opinion of her right now. Feeling a little dejected, she bade Aunt Zhang goodbye and returned to her room.

The little girl lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep due to the pain in her chest. Just as she was in a daze, a pair of large hands hugged her. In the next second, her body was pressed against a firm and hot chest...

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