Su Qiao couldn't explain what it felt, and she felt so depressed that it had just rained.

It was him who was obviously injured...

Su Qiao went to pull Chen Xiujin's hand, but he stiffly refused to let go.

She sighed very lightly and said, "Chen Xiujin, I want to hug you... I just dealt with a lot of things, and it's so cold now..."

She said: "Chen Xiujin, please hug me... okay?"

The moment she finished speaking, she was held in her arms by the person behind her.

It is wrapped in a warm feeling of blood.

Immediately, Su Qiao's shoulders sank.

Chen Xiujin put his head on her neck, frowned, and asked her with a slightly resentful voice: "I'm not here... Someone bullies you?"

Su Qiao wanted to laugh, but her nose felt sore.

"No, no one can bully me..."

He let out a soft "hmm" sound, his voice weak, and he murmured and told her: "I didn't kill anyone, not one..."

"I know." Su Qiao almost burst into tears, "It's done well, A Jin."

Chen Xiujin seemed to smile, and her breathing was blowing hot across the skin on her neck, making her heart tremble.

"Su Qiao..." he said hoarsely, "Where do you coax me like a child?"

Chen Xiujin's physical strength was overdrawn to the limit, his consciousness began to dissipate, and his eyelids seemed to be heavy...

Su Qiao could feel the weight on her body getting heavier and heavier. In the end, Chen Xiujin was pressing on her.

Su Qiao slowly turned around, holding the man's clear face with his hands, his lips were pale and there was no blood at all... And his white shirt was soaked in blood, and it seemed like it had just been taken out of the blood...

"Chen Xiujin..." Su Qiao's voice changed, and she brought a cry that she didn't even notice.

"...Immortal." Chen Xiujin used his last bit of strength to open his eyelids, but his vision was blurred and distracted. He wanted to touch her face, but his hands did not have the strength to lift up.

"Don't cry, you'll be alive..."

The man's voice was so weak that it was almost ethereal, but Su Qiao could hear it clearly.

He said: "Little Rose, I promise... to keep you alive..."

When the body is overdrawn, self-control will also collapse completely.

Chen Xiujin himself couldn't control what he was talking about.

"Don't open that door... don't see him... don't!"

"Little Rose...Don't give up on me, okay? I'll stop killing anyone anymore..."

"I'll live well...I'll be very obedient..."

"It doesn't matter if I don't like it...Don't leave, please..."

One sound was weaker, but one sound was heavier than the other, which made Su Qiao's internal organs shrank in pain.

Until Chen Xiujin completely lost consciousness...

"Second Master!"

Tang Yi and his men rushed over, and the bloody scenes that scared him everywhere he came in were all the time.

But when he saw Su Qiao's arms were holding Chen Xiujin covered in blood, Tang Yi's pupils trembled violently and his heart almost stopped...

"Quick! Bed with stretcher, take Erye to the hospital!!!"

Tang Yi took a few steps and turned around and saw Su Qiao still standing there, without any intention of following.

"Miss Su..."

"Send Mr. Chen to the hospital, I'll come later."

Su Qiao had already used the treatment talisman for Chen Xiujin in advance and temporarily treated the wound. He was not in danger of life. It was just that there were too many wounds on his body and it was deep and needed surgery... And she was a mysterious magician, not a god of Daluo , she can't help...

Su Qiao's tone was too calm, so calm that Tang Yi couldn't help but frown.

This kind of calmness is so terrible, so rational... it is like the life and death of the second master, which cannot touch her at all.

But Tang Yi clearly remembers how Su Qiao looked when she first came to Erye...

Tang Yi pursed his lips, said nothing, turned around and left in a hurry.

For him, except for his younger brother Tang Ye, the second master is the most important one!

After everyone left, Su Qiao slowly walked towards the closed door at the end.

‘Hahaha…that idiot, I thought people were really locked in the room…hahahaha…’

Su Qiao still remembers Shen Zonghan’s crazy words clearly just now.

Chen Xiujin came here alone this time to find someone...

But his mother Nian Shuangzhi has been found. Who else can make Chen Xiujin willingly be threatened by the useless man Shen Zonghan?

His father Shen Qingyi died in that car accident 21 years ago...

The door was locked, and Chen Xiujin had no strength to open the door when he arrived here.

This is what Chen Xiujin said before he completely lost consciousness.

But Su Qiao thought there should be nothing behind the door...

‘Bang-Bang-Bang-’

She kicked open the iron door with two feet.

It's true that inside is empty...

There is nothing... Why can it threaten Chen Xiujin?

It seems that only Shen Zonghan can explain it.

Su Qiao slowly turned around, and her body exuded a horrifying coldness.

When she walked out of the basement, the outside had been cleaned up. Su Qiao chased him out and saw Shen Zonghan being carried into the car by several bodyguards.

The bodyguards had the word "Zhao" embroidered with gold thread on their cuffs.
Chapter completed!