Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Chapter 883 Don't Go

The black car rushed out of the school like lightning.

The car window was airtight, and the half of Shen Xiujin's face exposed was extremely calm, so calm that it might collapse or fester in the next second.

Su Qiao, who was held in his arms, moved softly but stiffly.

Both her arms were covered in blood.

The weather was late spring and early summer, and the school uniform was white with long sleeves. The air-conditioning in the reservoir froze the cloth and the wound together, like a layer of cloth growing out of the blurred flesh. If you tear it open, you will have to peel off layers of skin.

Shen Xiujin closed her eyes tightly before suppressing the anger that wanted to kill someone.

If he comes a little later...even a little bit...

The deep fear and lingering fear made Shen Xiujin's heart ache.

Suddenly, my sleeve was lightly grabbed.

He looked down.

At the cuffs, there were the girl's frayed fingers, which were clenched tightly and blood instantly overflowed.

"..." Su Qiao, who was in a coma, furrowed his brows and moved his chapped lips, thinking of something. Shen Xiujin leaned over to listen.

"Aman...save Aman..."

Until this time, she was still worried about Chen Manman.

"I know." Shen Xiujin kissed her thin eyelids gently, her voice was low and gentle, "She will be fine."

He paused, his trembling thin lips pressed against hers, and murmured: "...I'm sorry."

"..."

Su Qiao's frown slowly relaxed, but the hand holding his sleeve remained curled up and never let go.

The car rushed all the way to the hospital.

Tang Yi had already taken care of everything. The ambulance cot was pushed to the entrance of the hospital and was waiting to send the person directly to the operating room.

Shen Xiujin carried Su Qiao out of the car and placed her on the gurney. When she was about to pull away, she felt a slight resistance.

Her scarred fingers were still holding the corner of his clothes...

He heard her shouting: "Don't go..."

Shen Xiujin's eyes dimmed and she twitched the corners of her mouth bitterly.

How could he leave?

In this life, he will accompany her until she grows old...in an unknown corner.

"Sir, this lady needs to undergo surgery as soon as possible..." the doctor reminded from the side.

Shen Xiujin worked hard and opened Su Qiao's fingers one by one.

He stood there and watched his little rose being pushed into the operating room.

Shen Xiujin's eyes became colder by the inch, and his dark eyes were opaque and frightening.

Shen Xiujin looked away and focused on her hands.

It was stained with blood and stung his eyes.

Shen Xiujin turned around and went to the bathroom at the end.

He turned the faucet to the maximum, rinsed his hands in cold water, and watched the blood turn from thick to light.

Shen Xiujin couldn't suppress the burning murderous intention all over her body.

‘Bang——’ He punched the mirror hard.

Tang Yi heard the loud noise outside the door and was so frightened that he rushed in quickly.

"Second Master..."

Shen Xiujin rested his hands on the marble table, with broken mirror fragments in front of him.

Tang Yi looked at the man's sinister and cold eyes through the broken and cracked mirror on the wall, and instinctively swallowed his saliva.

No matter how long he stayed with the second master, he was always afraid of this man.

"Find out all the people involved in this matter..." Shen Xiujin took out the handkerchief from her collar and wiped her hands clean.

The hand towel was crumpled into a ball and thrown into the trash can.

The man's cold voice sounded faintly.

"Send it anonymously to Xiao Siyan."

Tang Yi was a little surprised, "Second Master, Mr. Xiao has always been the most considerate of the overall situation. Although he loves Mrs....Miss Su, I am afraid that the final result of the handling will make the Li family look decent... and reduce the big issue to a trivial one."

Shen Xiujin snorted coldly without meaning.

"He handles his, I handle mine."

Su Qiao needs the Xiao family's public protection, and Xiao Siyan is standing in front of him. No matter what he does or how much he does behind the scenes, Su Qiao will rightly blame Xiao Siyan.

She wouldn't know he existed.

Shen Xiujin looked at his fragmented face in the mirror. He slowly raised his hand and touched the cold mask.

Under the mask, there was a face that even he hated...

How could she like it?