Chapter 53 Escape
Isai stood by and looked at his figure, a bad thought flashed in his mind.

But if she finds out about this, she still chooses to run away...

Zhuo Fan stared at the person on the bed again. After a long time, he raised his hand to straighten the corners of the quilt for her, tucked it up, and then got up.

The next morning.

The person on the bed opened her eyes, and the last sound she heard last night before falling asleep echoed in her mind.

She lay in the quilt and pondered for a moment.

Wait, if it is said that my health has been bad, will they blame me for not unlocking my ability?

Su Baixi pursed her lips, braced herself to get up, and smiled reluctantly at the maid beside her.

"Put on the hot water, I want to take a hot bath."

Her voice was a little hoarse, with a little bit of fatigue—Zhuo Fan stayed by her bedside last night and kept feeding her water, so that her throat was burning with a high fever, but it didn't swell anyway .

But after all it burned all night.

The maid didn't seem to understand what she meant, and she seemed a little scared. The moment she spoke, she trembled all over and buried her head even lower.

Su Baixi paused for a while, then suppressed her voice, trying to make her tone gentler.

"After being sick for so many days, my body is sticky and uncomfortable."

The maid who was already at the side didn't know what she wanted to do, but she also knew her status, so she didn't dare to say more, and immediately lowered her head to do it.

So a moment later, in the bathroom.

Su Baixi stared at the bath tub that was still faintly steaming, held on to the shower head next to it, and raised her hand to press the cold water switch.

The moment the cold water poured down on her head and face, she trembled involuntarily, her feet slipped, and she almost couldn't stand still, but in the next moment, she held onto the water pipe, lowered her head, and let the cold water splash on her body. Keep yourself from slipping - it is extremely cruel to take a bath in cold water after recovering from a serious illness.

No one knew she was so cruel.

"Why hasn't it recovered after so long?"

She had a high fever, and he stayed by his bedside for a whole night.

She received a fever-reducing injection and took another cup of tranquilizers. She waited until the sky was dark and the sun was about to come out. Her fever subsided and her mood stabilized a lot.

It stands to reason that in this case, the high fever will not recur anyway.

Only then did he feel relieved to leave.

Why did it suddenly start burning again at night?

No sign.

Seeing that the person on the bed was still shivering in the quilt, he raised his hand and touched her forehead—it was surprisingly hot.

"I don't know...Miss, miss, she suddenly started to have a fever again this afternoon."

"Baby, it's time to eat."

The person in the bed moved, hummed, and his eyes were blurred.

Very good, that's what I want.

Although she still had a splitting headache, she was cheering in her heart—the short-term pain was only temporary, and the goal now was for future freedom.

The next morning.

Su Baixi sat on the sofa, wrapped tightly in the blanket around her body, swiped the tablet, and browsed the news.

Although he controlled her freedom, he did not control these news channels at all, and instead allowed her to browse the web freely-without defenses, not even a firewall to the outside network.

Extremely arrogant, but also extremely confident - based on her understanding of him, she knows that he has enough ability and means to control her freedom, even if she relies on the Internet to ask for help from the outside world.

It will only irritate him and make him raise his vigilance.

The news on the Internet is still flying all over the sky.

Regarding the last time she scolded Xin Tian in public, the media had already reached a conclusion - she, Su Baixi, was looking for trouble.

GIFs and photos of how she slapped that piece of cake on Xin Tian's chest were all over the Internet. The media's extremely tricky angle and Xin Tian's own fans and many other bought traffic, the attitude towards her Su Baixi is an extremely bad one.

Some people even speculated whether she was not reconciled to being a mistress and wanted to climb up to the position of the rightful owner.

In fact, she didn't take it seriously on this matter, and it was essentially because Xiao Shuhan hadn't stood up for her until now—she was his fiancée, and they had a marriage contract.

Once he admits to their engagement, even if it's just a wedding ring on his finger, then these rumors will be self-defeating.

For a moment, Su Baixi just thought it was funny——she is the savior of mankind, she once beheaded the prince with her own hands, saved mankind from dire straits, and as a woman representative, she spoke out for women all over the world at the United Nations General Assembly. The ace actuary of the top investment bank is extremely good at financial data analysis, and the aura of excellence and the status of a rich wife in the eyes of those people are no match.

In all fairness, I don't know if it's a disaster for women or the depravity of this society.

Obviously she is an individual.

And Xiao Shuhan's attitude...

She knew that Xiao Shuhan and Xin Tian had always had a cooperative relationship, and the two of them had close contacts in business, so it was absolutely impossible for him to fall out with Xin Tian now - just because of her.

Moreover, whether it is positive or negative comments from the outside world, it has an extremely positive effect on Xin Tian. For this reason, whether it is Xin Tian himself or Xiao Shuhan, they will not stand up and speak out for her.

From beginning to end, she was the most shrewd one.

In an instant, Su Baixi's eyes turned red.Not willing to read the rest of the news anymore, she casually threw the tablet aside, lowered her head and retracted into the jar, and plunged herself into darkness.

Not reconciled, really not reconciled.

She only felt that the tears were salty - obviously she was the victim, obviously she was still the wronged one.

Why let others turn black and white into black and white?
Is it just because she is a clone?
She is a product of a laboratory, so doesn't she deserve to live a normal life?
If this is the case, then what is the meaning of her existence?

What exactly does she exist for?

Full of grievances, like bubbles in waste water, crazily surging.

Her eyes were red, and her body was shaking violently like a straw in a storm.

From the outside, the blanket like a hillside was trembling.

And this scene was captured in full view by the monitor in the room.

Zhuo Fan was sitting on the sofa, looking down at the tablet in his hand with a gloomy expression—it was the web page that Su Baixi saw just now.

Xin Tian's smile in the photo is really sweet, and she is wearing a pink bubble dress. When this matter is mentioned, her eyes are red, and she can't help wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

A weak and pitiful, non-aggressive appearance.

What follows next are all comments insulting Su Baixi for speaking for Xin Tian, ​​but any neutral remarks like "Nothing is judged by the unknown" will be chased by trolls.

Obviously bought traffic.

He stared at the tablet for a long time, the blood in his eyes gradually welled up.

Together with the eyes, the color gradually turned dark red.

(End of this chapter)

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