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Chapter 225 I Don't Want His Disfigurement

Chapter 225 I don’t want him to be disfigured

"You said, we have never met the Su family, and we don't know what kind of people they are. If anything happens, oh, I should go with them. I'm very nervous."

When Wang Guiliu heard this, she originally thought nothing would happen but now she couldn't help but worry.

"That shouldn't be the case. Don't you think the Su family has been very kind to my aunt in recent years? I haven't missed any annual gifts every year."

As she was talking, Wang Guihua almost led her into a ditch. After she finished speaking, she came to her senses and comforted her: "What's more, isn't there Comrade Da Su? My aunt will be fine with him."

When Wang Guihua thought about it, it seemed like she was the same. It was obvious to all them how much Su Qingyun doted on her.

Thinking of this, I became less worried: "You're right, I thought too much."

Wang Guiliu smiled and said, "You are also worried about my aunt."

Wang Guihua nodded, sighed and said worriedly: "Isn't that true? Well, I haven't left home this far since I was a child. I don't know how long it will take to go this time. I can't help but worry about it."

Wang Guiliu nodded, and what he said was indeed true: "Yes, but nothing will happen. Isn't the big country here? If the Su family is unreliable, the big country will also bring my aunt back."

The two talked some more, and then Wang Guiliu went back to work.

Noon, Beijing City.

Outside the intensive care unit, people from the Su family were basically guarding the door. A small number of them went back to rest and came to change at night.

Su Qinglian looked at the old man with a worried look: "Dad, let Jinghe take you back, we are here."

The old man came early in the morning, and it was already noon. He didn't eat either, and he didn't sleep when he got home last night. Su Qinglian was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear the weight of his body.

Mr. Su shook his head and kept looking at the door of the intensive care unit.

"Lao Wu is still in there and is not out of danger. I can't sleep even if I go back. It's better to watch him here so that I can rest assured."

Su Qinglian sighed and stopped persuading him and let him go.

He walked to Su Jinghe and whispered, "Go and ask if we can arrange a ward for your grandpa to rest."

Su Jinghe nodded and turned to find the nurse.

Su family.

The lobby phone rang.

Su Jingjiao came down from upstairs, walked to the sofa, sat down, and picked up the phone: "Hello."

Su Jingyang's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sister, I am Jingyang."

Su Jingjiao said calmly: "Yes, I know."

Su Jingyang is used to it. His eldest sister is basically indifferent to everyone: "Is grandpa at home?"

Su Jingjiao's tone remained unchanged: "If you're not here, just tell me."

Su Jingyang looked at the train that had already left and said, "My little cousin and Brother Xuan are going to Beijing. As soon as we get on the train, please tell grandpa."

Su Jingjiao frowned and quickly figured it out: "She knows?"

Su Jingyang felt a little guilty: "Yeah."

Su Jingjiao did not forget that the little cousin she had never met before was in poor health, and her tone was slightly cold: "Didn't I tell you not to tell her?"

Su Jingyang originally wanted to confess Ji Mingxuan, but after thinking about it, he sighed and said, "I can't keep it secret."

Su Jingjiao said without mercy: "That's because you are stupid."

Su Jingyang: "..." I'm stupid, then I'm also your brother, and I'm still the same mother.

But he didn't dare to say it, so he could only respond in his heart.

Su Jingjiao made no secret of her disgust: "Okay, I understand. If there is anything else, just hang up."

The corners of Su Jingyang's mouth twitched. They hadn't seen each other for several years. After finally talking on the phone, the disgusting tone couldn't be concealed. He sighed helplessly and said, "It's okay."

Before she finished speaking, Su Jingjiao had already hung up the phone.

Su Jingyang: "..." Forget it, I'm used to it anyway.

After paying the money, I rode my bicycle back with Zhao Huaijun and others.

After Su Jingjiao hung up the phone, she sat on the sofa and didn't know what she was thinking.

Ling Ya came out of the kitchen, saw her and asked confusedly: "What's wrong, Jing Jiao? Whose phone number?"

Su Jingjiao said calmly: "Jingyang."

Ling Ya nodded and asked, "Xiao Liu, is he coming back?"

Su Jingjiao shook her head lightly: "No."

Ling Ya hummed without asking and turned back to the kitchen.

Su Jingjiao stood up, took her coat and changed her shoes and went out.

On the train.

Zhao Huaiguo asked people to buy four tickets for a private room, which had exactly one bed for each person, and there was also an empty bed for putting things.

It was the first time for Zhao Jingyi to ride a train of this era. Except for the noise, everything else was fine.

Ji Mingxuan looked up at Zhao Jing on the upper bunk and asked, "Are you tired? If you are, you can take a rest."

Zhao Jing shook her head: "I'm not tired, just a little thirsty."

Zhao Huaiguo stood up and said, "I'm going to get some hot water."

Zhao Jing hummed, and Zhao Huaiguo walked out carrying the hot water bottle.

Zhao Jingyi and Ji Mingxuan were the only ones left in the box. Zhao Jingyi looked out the window. To be honest, the scenery in this era was not very good.

Ji Mingxuan glanced at her and then looked away, fearing that he would make her uncomfortable by looking at her for too long.

I took out a book from somewhere and leaned against the bed to read.

Not long after, Zhao Huaiguo came back with a hot water bottle, took out the cup from the package, washed it with hot water, and poured half a cup of warm water for Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing took it: "Thank you."

Zhao Huaiguo smiled and poured half a cup for him and Ji Mingxuan.

Seeing that no one was talking, he said: "I have been to Beijing once, but it was many years ago, and I don't know if it has changed much now."

Ji Mingxuan put down the book and said, "Nothing has changed."

After Zhao Jing took a few sips of water, she handed it to Zhao Huaiguo and asked him to help put it away.

I just planned to lie down and close my eyes to relax.

Suddenly I remembered something and asked: "How long will it take for us to arrive?"

Ji Mingxuan looked up at her and said, "Noon in four days."

Zhao Jingyi was a little surprised: "So long?"

Ji Mingxuan smiled and said: "This is still fast."

Zhao Jing was shocked. Is this fast? "Is there anything longer?"

Ji Mingxuan nodded: "If it's slow, it will take a week."

Zhao Jingyi: "..."

She thought she could get to the capital in two or three days, but it would take four days to pick her up. She didn't know how Su Qingyun was doing now.

System: "Host, don't worry, Su Qingyun is fine."

Zhao Jing sighed and said, "I can't let go since I didn't see him."

System: "The host will be able to see it in a few days."

Zhao Jing hummed and said, "Is there any medicine that can help him recover faster without suffering so much pain?"

System: "Yes, host wants to redeem?"

Zhao Jing nodded: "Well, his injuries are not serious?"

System: "Fortunately, it may be disfigured."

Zhao Jingyi couldn't imagine what he would feel like if he knew that he was disfigured. She felt pain in her heart: "I don't want him to be disfigured."

System: "The host can exchange the ointment for scar removal and let Su Qingyun apply it on the scars on the face."

I have to get up early tomorrow and go to pay New Year greetings at noon. I will see if I can skip the New Year greetings. If possible, I will update more tomorrow and make up for what I owe.

There are only two chapters for today.

(End of chapter)


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