Chapter 262
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During dinner, although Su Qianci and Li Sicheng were face to face, neither of them spoke first.
Nanny Rong also clearly felt something was wrong.
The atmosphere was not right. Everything was wrong.
However, everything was fine before they left the house in the afternoon.
After dinner, Su Qianci rushed to wash the dishes. Seeing that she was not in a good mood, Nanny Rong let her be.
After washing the dishes, it was after 7 PM.
Nanny Rong cleaned up and went home.
Li Sicheng sat on the sofa in the living room, handling the urgent documents that Cheng You had just sent over.
So peaceful.
It seemed no different from usual.
However, Nanny Rong still felt a bit uneasy.
"Nanny Rong, you can go home now." Su Qianci smiled and wiped her hands with a clean cloth.
Nanny Rong thought for a moment and whispered to Su Qianci, "When you are unhappy, you can bully a man and be happy."
Su Qianci couldn't help smiling and nodded.
After Nanny Rong left, Su Qianci went upstairs and did not disturb Li Sicheng.
After the shower, Su Qianci climbed into bed and quickly fell asleep.
Tired.
Being tortured by him in the morning until the afternoon, Su Qianci was not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.
It was said that people were prone to nightmares when they were exhausted.
Su Qianci did not know if it was a nightmare or not. She saw Li Sicheng lying in the abandoned warehouse, eyes closed, hands tied behind him, and a bundle of detonators tied in front of him.
The fire was raging.
The sky was red, and the iron was red.
The entire abandoned warehouse was filled with the roar of the fire.
Seeing this, Su Qianci burst into tears. Without hesitation, she rushed in, picked him up, and tried to wake him up.
However, Li Sicheng did not seem to be awake at all. She took the detonators off him and used all her strength to drag him out.
He did not wake up, but she could not see clearly because of the smoke.
Her strength was getting weaker and weaker. She tried her best to push him out of the fire, but her vision was getting blurry.
Vaguely, Su Qianci seemed to see a figure coming this way. She raised her hand and wanted to shout, but her voice was as soft as a mosquito. What did she say?
Her heart aching, Su Qianci struggled and shouted, "Help him, help …"
He was woken up by her and found that she was soaked.
His hands seemed to be clutching something tightly. His face was already covered in tears, and his legs were flailing about. He was like a child begging for help in despair and sorrow.
Li Sicheng's heart ached. He held her firmly and patted her back gently, whispering, "Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. I'm here."
Su Qianci cried even harder and snuggled into his arms, seemingly unconsciously shouting, "It's not her, it's me … Mr. Li …"
Mr. Li …
This form of address again.
This form of address was filled with fear and alienation.
Why did she call him that?
Li Sicheng had never understood why.
Su Qianci gradually calmed down, but she was already soaked. Her wet and warm body clung to his, making Li Sicheng a bit restless.
However, hearing what she said next, Li Sicheng's heart was aching.
"Sorry, Mr. Li …"
"I didn't mean to fall in love with you …"
"I'm sorry …"
She sobbed softly, helpless and sad.
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