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Chapter 75 Escape from the Dead
Su Jichen asked, choking as his throat seemed to have fish bones stuck in it.

He eagerly hoped that Mo Beichen would give him a glimmer of hope with a negative look.

It's a pity that Mo Beichen nodded, his voice steady and firm: "Yes."

"So you mean... Rourou and Big Brother have been buried in the fire...?"

Su Yu'an jumped out from behind, his eyes bulging out, and he was heartbroken.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Su Yu'an cried frantically into his arms.

"I don't believe it either."

Mo Beichen also echoed in a deep voice, but he was unusually calm, expressionless, and as calm as a dead man.

He and Su Qianrou were still married. How could he remain so calm in the face of his wife's death.

It's really elusive.

"Mo Beichen, tell me what exactly happened on that ship between Rourou and my eldest brother! You speak!"

Su Jichen's expression suddenly changed, and he leaned over and grabbed Mo Beichen's shirt in anger, forcing him with force.

Mo Beichen never took his eyes away and recounted the events of Mu Jiayin's kidnapping of Su Nanjin and the subsequent explosion of the ship.

"How dare Mu Jiayin! It's all because of your innocence, Mo Beichen, otherwise how could something like this happen to our Rourou and eldest brother!"

Su Yu'an clenched his fist and landed hard on Mo Beichen again, but this time, the blow was a little harder.

Mo Beichen was in splitting pain, and his whole body looked extremely pale.

It turns out that the most painful thing is this.

Only the housekeeper, Lao Fang, was begging the Su family to stay calm.

Su Yu'an only found it funny that a perpetrator was shouting to catch the thief. A touch of sarcasm could not cover up his pain of bereavement.

Mo Beichen's connivance was indirectly agreeing with Mu Jiayin to hurt Su Qianrou.

For this alone, he doesn't deserve sympathy at all.

"Mo Beichen, listen to me. It's best if Rourou and my eldest brother come back alive. Otherwise, I won't let you and Mu Jiayin have it easy!"

Su Yu'an grinned and bared his teeth as he paused to speak word by word.

There were burning sparks in his eyes.

"Rourou and my elder brother had better be fine." Su Jichen did not forget to emphasize his tone.

The tone was threatening, and the cold light and sharp swords intertwined on Mo Beichen's body.

I don't know how long it took, but a strong light squeezed into Su Qianrou's eyes, and fatigue and physical exhaustion were eating away at her.

"The patient's pulse starts beating!"

"Cardiac resuscitation successful!"

"The patient is awake!"

Her weak hearing heard some cheering sounds around her.

With blurred vision, he could vaguely see some people wearing green clothes and cuckolds walking in front of him.

Am I dead?

Then, she fell into a deep sleep again, and when she woke up, she could clearly realize that she should be in the hospital at this moment.

"Am I not dead?" Su Qianrou pinched her arm in disbelief, and then subconsciously slapped herself.

The pain swept over my body like a heavy rain.

"Are you awake?" A gentle male voice entered the ward.

Following the voice, a man with a strong build, black hair and eyes met her gaze.

The man's name is Ji Yuan. He lives by the sea. He is a good swimmer and an agent who is always on call. "Did you save me?" Su Qianrou raised her eyebrows and made a weak voice.

"Yes, although I don't know what happened to you, it's not time for you to get up yet."

Ji Yuan said and wanted to help her lie down, but she refused.

The explosion at sea happened at the same time. She only remembered the critical moment, which did not allow her to think for half a second.

When the hull of the ship disintegrated, she pushed Su Nanjin into the sea.

He jumped again, and Su Nanjin dragged his injured body deeper and deeper, as if he was about to be swallowed by the bottom of the sea.

Su Qianrou's body functions can escape, but Su Nanjin cannot!

She definitely saw Su Nanjin swimming farther and farther away from her, and her sight was about to be submerged by the sea water.

He hurriedly used hand gestures to signal "Wait for me" to Su Nanjin.

In the end, she almost carried Su Nanjin all the way up, but the weight of the two of them was not as light as the weight of one person.

Ten minutes later, Su Qianrou could clearly feel that she was exhausted, and due to lack of oxygen, her body gradually became limp.

This time, I really want to die at the bottom of the sea with my eldest brother.

"Big brother!"

Su Qianrou suddenly woke up, her face trembled with fear, and her heart twitched violently.

Her clear pupils tightened, staring straight at Ji Yuan.

"Where is my big brother?! Where is he!"

Ji Yuan was startled, but he was really frightened by her appearance, and a tingling sensation came over his face.

Maybe she was talking about the seriously injured man she rescued. Ji Yuan pointed to the intensive care unit.

"Your eldest brother was seriously injured. There was a serious cut on his hand, which was bleeding. Besides being soaked in the sea for a long time, bacteria had eroded his wound and required surgical amputation."

Those hands are my life!
What's the difference between that and killing him!
Su Qianrou burst into tears and suddenly broke away from the string tied to the bottle, letting the blood in her veins overflow crazily.

"Brother!" She staggered to the door of the intensive care unit and peered under the glass window at the situation inside.

A doctor came out.

"How is my brother? Did you really amputate his hand?"

Su Qianrou stared at the doctor with fear and panic. The cells in her body were not calm for a moment.

"Yes, there are family members who signed it. If the patient does not undergo amputation surgery in time, I am afraid that the necrotic bone marrow will corrode the whole body and lead to total paralysis."

Su Qianrou was numb and her eyes were dull. She looked at Su Nanjin quietly and didn't close her eyes all night.

The hand wrapped in thick gauze showed no reaction from beginning to end, even though Su Nanjin's breathing was rising and falling weakly.

Several nights passed.

Su Nanjin gradually woke up, and her sleepy eyes fell on Su Qianrou.

She leaned on his arm and slept deeply, without any movement.

Her thoughts seemed to go back to her childhood. She was like now, relying on her eldest brother to fall asleep peacefully, and his whole arm became paralyzed due to the pressure.

The blood seemed to coagulate.

"Rourou, Rourou..." He pushed slightly.

"Are you finally awake, brother? You scared me to death!" Su Qianrou woke up in a panic.

"Why are we in the hospital?"

(End of this chapter)