Su Shijie frowned and stared at her. This woman was really crazy and her logic was confusing. How could she blame Mu Xicheng's death on him?
The phone had fallen from his hand to the ground.
What's the use of killing He Xiuzi now?
He pushed out Chanel with one hand and failed to protect her. Now that something happened to Chanel, he blamed He Xiuzi.
What's the difference from now when He Xiuzi blames Mu Xicheng's death on him?
It's him...
Knowing clearly that it was difficult for Shanel to take care of herself, he personally pushed her into a dangerous situation.
Su Shijie stood up straight, turned around with difficulty, and strode out of the corridor.
The head bodyguard cautiously caught up and said, "Master, you are going in the wrong direction."
"..."
"Aren't we going to the morgue? Aren't we going to see Master Mu?"
Su Shijie didn't answer, and walked quickly out of this suffocating and cold ghost place as if being chased by a ferocious beast, until he walked out of the hospital building and the sun slanted down.
His fists clenched tightly——
Originally, he didn't believe that Mu Xicheng died like this. He also suspected that Mu Xicheng was involved in a big show with He Xiuzi.
However, the crazy look I saw just now couldn't be just an act.
Unless Mu Xicheng is really dead, He Xiuzi will not collapse and seek death.
Just like He Xiuzi said, the person Mu Xicheng didn't want to see the most was him... and he didn't want to disturb Mu Xicheng's purity.
Su Shijie pressed his temples, and the image of Chanel stepping on the charcoal fire with her bare feet flashed through his mind.
[By the way, you probably don’t know, she came back to ask ian to help you find an antidote for you. 】
[It’s really pitiful. I heard that your disease is in the advanced stage and you don’t have much time left to live. You actually have to rely on a woman to save you.]
Su Shijie seemed to be in pain after he realized it, his whole heart was thrown into the churning machine, and he walked unsteadily.
Closing his eyes, all he could think of was the image of Chanel standing stubbornly in front of him, her whole body soaked by the heavy rain.
His tall figure was slightly bent, and the bodyguard held his shoulders: "Master, are you okay?"
Su Shijie was in so much pain that his lips turned purple...
The illness came like a mountain, and he suddenly fell to the ground, and his body began to experience pain.
His illness should not be urgent, and his mood should not fluctuate greatly. It is a bit similar to high blood pressure...
The blood vessels are originally blocked, and suddenly the blood rushes up, causing the disease.
This is also an important reason why his condition has worsened recently. He is in such a bad mood.
…
"Master, you finally woke up."
Aunt Li was waiting by the bed. When Su Shijie opened his eyes, she said happily: "Great, this medicine really works."
Su Shijie reluctantly opened his eyes. He had been sent back to the Su family winery, and two servants put a big soft pillow on him.
There was a bitter taste in his mouth.
Aunt Li finished with the medicine in her hand: "This is the medicine sent by the young master of the Leng family. He asked us to boil it and give it to you. He said it would be good for your condition. He said that you should drink it first and nurse yourself back to health. He has sent
People are working on an antidote for you."
"..."
"Master, drink all the medicine quickly. Your illness is cured." Aunt Li cried with joy, "Everything will be fine."
Is there any help?
The corner of Su Shijie's mouth curled up, but at this moment, there was hope for his condition?!
"The young master was unconscious just now, so I fed him little by little... there is still more than half of it left, so drink it quickly."
Su Shijie suddenly intercepted the bowl and smashed it to the ground.