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

Chapter 303 Want to live like a human being

The door to the suite ward was closed again.

Shen Xiujin reached out and peeled the person out from under the quilt. Su Qiao got out of the bed in cooperation, looking straight at him with her beautiful fox eyes, confused and a little worried.

"Mr. Shen, you just kissed me so hard that your heartbeat went to the police! Why don't you let Dr. Wen check you out?"

"……To shut up."

Shen Xiujin is angry and funny.

Just after waking up from the operation, I kissed him until my heart arrhythmia... Will he still be able to hang out after telling her?

He raised his hand to straighten her messy hair, and it ran down from his fingers like soft satin. Shen Xiujin's eyes casually followed her long hair with splashes of ink, and went down together.

"What did you do last night?" His voice was slow and lazy, but the strong and shrewd tone in his tone was clearly revealed.

Every time she used her spiritual power and was counterattacked, she would be so cold that she desperately needed him...

Before changing, Su Qiao must have told the truth.

But this time, Su Qiao looked at Shen Xiujin's pale and sickly handsome face and remembered for no reason that before he fainted, he had begged so humbly, 'Don't open that door...don't see him...'

Since he didn't want her to know, then she just pretended not to know.

"I took revenge for you yesterday." Su Qiao smiled gently at him.

Shen Xiujin's eyes trembled.

Su Qiao's hand touched the wrinkles between his eyebrows that were frowning unconsciously, her tone was indulgent and coaxing, and she was extremely protective.

"That bastard Shen Zonghan dares to bully you with the help of many people! Of course I have to vent my anger on your behalf! But I don't have that many people, so I borrowed your people to fill the scene..." Su Qiao muttered angrily, " Do you know? That bastard Shen Zonghan used the children from the Changming Orphanage to extend the lives of the rich and powerful people who were about to die! He was carrying a lot of blood debts, but because his ancestors had an underworld in the Palace of Hell Thanks to the official's secret protection, he has never been attacked! How could I tolerate him? I would kill him in the Palace of Hell that night..."

Shen Xiujin stared at her intently with his dark eyes, watching the little girl in front of him open and close her lips as pink as petals, speaking with indignation, so fresh and pure.

He pursed his thin lips slightly and finally spoke.

"Su Qiao." Shen Xiujin spoke slowly, "Then do you know...why I want to see Shen Zonghan?"

He tried to hide it very well, only the big hands hanging by his sides clenched silently, and his joints showed an uneasy paleness... He even wanted to hide his fear in silence.

Only those black eyes stared at her for a moment, refusing to let go of any detail on her face.

Su Qiao felt very uncomfortable.

She shook her head blankly: "I don't know. When I came to the door with your people, Shen Zonghan was frightened and fainted on the spot. But Zhao Fanghua started to talk harshly to me, and then she cried and begged me to save her son. ...Hmph, who cares about her!"

"..."

Shen Xiujin's tightly clenched palms slowly opened, and their palms were wet.

It's okay if she doesn't know.

Seeing that Shen Xiujin's face was extremely pale and his lips were dry, Su Qiao hurriedly raised the bed and propped him up with pillows to make him sit more comfortably.

"Mr. Shen, are you still feeling uncomfortable? I'll call Doctor Wen..."

With that said, Su Qiao wanted to leave, but before she even got out of bed, her wrist was grabbed.

Shen Xiujin closed her eyes weakly, "Thirsty."

The gaping wound was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want to deal with it just yet.

Su Qiao immediately went to get a glass of water.

Shen Xiujin had no intention of taking it. He just held her hand and drank in small sips.

He casually raised his eyelids, and the little girl in front of him was holding the water glass obediently, looking at him with distressed eyes.

"Drink slowly, don't rush."

Shen Xiujin lowered her eyes, her thick long eyelashes hiding the tenderness and affection in her eyes.

I drank the water.

Su Qiao put down the cup and looked worriedly at Shen Xiujin's weak and haggard face.

"Mr. Shen, are you feeling better? I'll ask them to come in..."

The group of people are still waiting outside.

Shen Xiujin doesn't want to care about those bird people now.

He reached out and pulled the person into his arms.

"Wait a minute." Shen Xiujin put his chin on the top of her soft hair, closed his eyes and said in a mute voice, "Let me hold you for a while, be good."

His tone was almost gentle.

Su Qiao was afraid of pressing the wound on his body, so he didn't dare to actually press it down when he was leaning in Shen Xiujin's arms. He used his hands to support the bed and took off most of the weight.

Shen Xiujin naturally noticed it, and the undercurrent in his eyes was darker than the night.

She was so considerate that he almost had the illusion that she liked him...

"Su Qiao."

"Ok?"

"Is it warm?" he asked softly.

The man in his arms nodded obediently: "It's very warm."

This is where his value to her lies.

Shen Xiujin twitched the corners of his mouth where she couldn't see him, with a self-deprecating and pale arc.

In fact, he still wanted to ask: If it is warm, can it last a lifetime?

But this is so pitiful.

In front of her, for some reason, he always wanted to live like a human being.

Anyway... let's keep some self-respect.

Stop being such a fucking dog with no dignity, wagging your tail and begging for mercy...