Chapter 22
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"We can pay you, but for now, we can only pay you twenty million. Can we pay the rest in installments …"
"Don't even think about it. I will never take over Song Empire." Su Zhinian's voice cut Song Qingchun off coldly. He did not seem to notice how weak she was, and there was not a shred of sympathy in his eyes. With an icy expression, he continued, "Before I lose my temper, you'd better disappear from my sight as soon as possible —"
Before Su Zhinian could finish, Song Qingchun's body suddenly swayed, and her whole body collapsed to the ground.
Su Zhinian quickly reached out with his left hand to grab her waist. Through the contact of their skin, he could clearly read her thoughts. Why does my period have to come today? Why does it still hurt so much …]
Then, Song Qingchun lost consciousness and fell into a coma.
With one hand on the steering wheel, Su Zhinian called Auntie Sun as he drove.
"Ask Doctor Xia to come home," Su Zhinian ordered lightly. Then he glanced at Song Qingchun through the rear-view mirror and changed his order. "Have Doctor Xia send a female doctor to my house … Hmm, it's not me who's sick, it's … it's a woman …"
Su Zhinian's tone suddenly turned urgent. "This woman has nothing to do with me, she just fainted, and I happened to pass by … What illness?"
Su Zhinian paused for about ten seconds before tossing the word "period" into the phone. Then, without waiting for Auntie Sun's response, he hung up.
Su Zhinian's expression was still expressionless. He stared at the road ahead and focused on driving. However, after he hung up on Auntie Sun's call, his fair cheeks started to blush.
"Mr. Su." Auntie Sun pushed open the study door and walked in. She placed the freshly brewed coffee on the table. Then she glanced at Su Zhinian, who was standing by the window, and said, "I've already sent Doctor Xu away."
Su Zhinian did not turn around and merely replied with a light "hmm."
"Miss Song may have been frozen. She fainted because of the cold. Doctor Xiao Xu gave her an injection and said that she would be fine after a good rest."
Su Zhinian nodded wordlessly.
"I've already prepared the guest room. You can go and rest later."
"Got it." Su Zhinian waved his hand at Auntie Sun, looking impatient.
Sister Sun tactfully shut her mouth and left the study.
Su Zhinian waited until Auntie Sun entered her room downstairs before he sat down on the sofa and pulled out his right hand from his pocket.
In his hand was a roll of very thick tissue that had already been dyed blood red.
Su Zhinian tossed the blood-stained paper into the dustbin, picked up the bottle of disinfectant, and washed the wound on his hand.
The pain made him frown fiercely. The disinfectant that had fallen into the dustbin turned pale red.
After disinfecting the wound, Su Zhinian glanced at the wound. A part of the flesh had been torn open, and there was still blood flowing out.
Presumably, this was the spot on Mr. Zhang's hand that had been pierced the deepest by the glass.
Su Zhinian applied some ointment and bandaged the wound with a piece of cotton cloth. Then he picked up the document beside him.
It was the document he had read in the coffee shop downstairs in the afternoon.
It was also the document that Tang Nuo mentioned that he had been reading recently.
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