Chapter 446
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She pulled the blanket over him before going to the bathroom. She soaked a towel in cold water, wrung it dry, and placed it on his forehead.
The cooling temperature eased the frown on his face, and the moans of discomfort that came out of his mouth became softer.
Song Qingchun sighed in relief and pulled out a chair to sit by his bedside. She stared at his pale face for a while before sighing softly and mumbling, "Just to be clear, I'm not pestering you; I just don't want to see you die on the street. Even if it's a stranger, I'll save him. Furthermore, you've helped Song Empire so much …"
At this point, Song Qingchun was reminded of the one hundred million that Zheng Hao had given to Song Empire. Her heart was in a mess, and she couldn't help but grumble at his handsome face. "Say, why are you so hard to understand? You're so kind when you're at your best, but when you're at your worst, you're so evil … You really are a freak!"
"At the beginning, we got along so well that I thought you treated me like a friend, but after the contract expired, you seemed to have turned into a different person, cutting all ties with me just like that …
"Yesterday, I told myself that I don't want anything to do with you anymore, but today …"
Why did he go to my house? And coincidentally leave his clothes behind? He could not have fainted earlier or later, but he chose to faint when she was around …
Song Qingchun sighed and moved her gaze away from Su Zhinian's face.
She noticed half of his leg was dangling out of the bed. Afraid that he might be uncomfortable, Song Qingchun removed his shoes and climbed into bed. She pulled him onto the bed with great difficulty. When she pulled the blanket over him, Song Qingchun once again noticed that his hands were pressed tightly against his stomach.
Song Qingchun's movement froze for a moment, and she noticed that his hands were pressing against his stomach like he was trying to suppress some kind of pain.
Song Qingchun stared at him for two seconds before realizing something was wrong. She pulled Su Zhinian's hands away and saw several drops of blood on his shirt.
Her heart trembled violently. She quickly unbuttoned his shirt and saw a huge ugly scar on his muscular abdomen.
The scar should be very deep, and it was covered with needle holes. The wound could be considered to have healed completely, but there were some traces of blood coming out of the needle holes, and a lot of new flesh grew out, mixing with the stiff old flesh. It was a ghastly sight.
Song Qingchun's breath seemed to be snatched away at that moment. She held her breath as she stared at the scar for a long time before her brain started to move.
The scar looked very new, as if it was a recent injury. It looked like a knife wound … Moreover, it went straight to the abdomen, which was a vital part of the human body …
Song Qingchun slowly turned around to look at Su Zhinian, whose eyes were still closed.
His lips were deathly pale and his face was sickly … No wonder when I saw him at the golf course a few days ago, I felt that he had lost a lot of weight and that his handsome face was suffused with a sickly feeling. So it was because of this injury … And tonight's high fever, it was probably also caused by this injury … But when did he get injured? How did he get so badly injured?
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