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Chapter 229

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She … killed someone …

And it was her best friend who had been killed.

What to do, what to do …

Su Qianci's vision blurred. She opened her mouth, trying to breathe, but her throat was choked.

She did not know where she got the strength from, but she lifted Lu Yihan up and let him lean on her shoulder. Feeling his pain, Su Qianci's heart was terribly empty. Tears kept flowing, blurring her vision. "Hang in there. I'll take you to the hospital. Hang in there …"

Sobbing, she almost couldn't hold back and burst into tears.

Nothing could happen to him, nothing could happen to him!

However, before he reached the end of the alley, Lu Yihan could no longer support himself and fell down.

Su Qianci was dragged by his weight and fell uncontrollably, almost crushing him.

Screaming, she finally couldn't hold it in and cried out, "Lu Yihan, don't die, you can't die …"

Lu Yihan covered his abdomen and said helplessly, "Silly, it's not my heart. I won't die. But it really hurts …"

Seeing that he was still in the mood to joke, Su Qianci let out a sigh of relief. She wiped her tears and stood up. "I'll go get someone. Hang in there. Don't die, don't die!"

She quickly ran away. Lu Yihan's consciousness gradually blurred. Inadvertently, he seemed to see a figure standing by the window not far away, looking at him with a piercing gaze.

It was already ten minutes later when they arrived at the hospital.

After some emergency treatment, Lu Yihan's life was no longer in danger.

Fortunately, although the glass had pierced three centimeters into his abdomen, it just avoided his intestines and did not cause any irreparable damage.

Hearing the news, Su Qianci finally felt relieved.

The phone rang. It was Li Sicheng.

"Not home yet?" Li Sicheng's first sentence was.

Su Qianci looked at the time. It was already past 9 PM. Nanny Rong had just called her three times, saying that she had something to do and asked her to get off work. She did not expect that the news had reached Li Sicheng.

Hearing his voice, her heart, which had been frightened for a long time, suddenly calmed down.

"Go back early. Nanny Rong is very worried about you."

He was worried about her, too.

Su Qianci pursed her lips, feeling wronged. She had so many things to say to him, but he was in the US …

"When are you coming back?"

Hearing the grievance in her voice, Li Sicheng curled his lips, feeling a little better after a few days of depression.

He responded in a low voice and said calmly, "Tomorrow."

"Are you still in New York?"

"Yes, teacher has passed away. As his disciple, I should help him with his funeral arrangements."

Old Mr. Starye's funeral was to-day.

Unfortunately, her meet-and-greet was tomorrow.

It would take at least 12 hours to get from New York to Kingstown. That would be difficult …

Thinking that he might not be able to make it back in time, he felt a bit guilty and added, "Have a good rest. I will try my best to be there for the press conference tomorrow night."

"Oh …" She was a bit disappointed. "Then I'll wait for you to come back."

"Dimon …" Someone on the other side of the phone called his English name.

"Okay," he answered. "Go back early and wait for me."

"En!"

"When I get back, let's … hold a wedding, how about it?"

"Make up the wedding?" Su Qianci was dazed, thinking that when she married him, it was just a simple dinner with two families, which was a bit shabby.

However, she did not expect that it was Li Sicheng who brought it up first.

She was ecstatic, but she pretended to be reserved. "Is that necessary?"

"Yes, I want everyone to know that you are Li Sicheng's wife."

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