Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Ian, it's okay, as long as the legs can walk, these scars can be healed with money in the future."

He Xiuzi comforted him cautiously, but met Mu Xicheng's eyes that turned around like cannibalism...

He Xiuzi subconsciously stroked her neck, recalling that her neck was strangled last night and hit the wall.

If it wasn't for Mu Xicheng's serious illness, his strength would definitely strangle her to death.

At that moment, she clearly saw the murderous intent in his eyes.

Having been with Mu Xicheng for so many years, she never thought that one day Mu Xicheng would want to kill her.

This killing intent - the day He Xiuzi was kicked out while pregnant with his child, also appeared on his face.

Strong determination.

【Ian, if I die... it doesn't matter...】

[But once I die, do you think Chanel...does she escape? 】

Chanel, this woman is like Mu Xicheng's spell, as long as she recites her name, Mu Xicheng wakes up as if the spell has been dissolved, and let go of her hand.

……

a week later.

On the hospital bed, the man was leaning against a big fluffy pillow, and his shirt was loosely unbuttoned.

The doctor who was removing the stitches from the wound around his heart carefully disinfected the wound with cotton balls dipped in liquid medicine...

"Mr. Su, the process of removing the stitches is a bit painful, bear with it."

Su Shijie's face was flat and expressionless.

Have had bypass surgery several times and he never uttered a word.

The little nurse with the tray on the side stared at Su Shijie's strong chest, his tough and deep features, his cold expression, and blushed involuntarily.

"Okay, it's been disassembled." He put the tool on the tray with a sound, and glanced at Su Shijie's expressionless face. He was like a plaster man, and he remained motionless from the beginning to the end.

"Discharge from the hospital." Finally, the handsome plaster man opened his mouth.

Su Shijie buttoned the button with one hand, and wanted to go back to Su's house, not wanting to stay in this cold and suffocating place.

The doctor persuaded me a few words, saying that it is best to rest for another 2 days, and hang up enough anti-inflammatory potions...

But Su Shijie's face was cold and hard, and there was no room for discussion, so Aunt Li had no choice but to follow the doctor out of the ward and go for the discharge operation.

Su Shijie took out his phone and glanced at the calendar.

A whole week has passed since his surgery.

Chanel said that she would come to see him, but there was no news after that... His soul seemed to be taken away by her, and it was empty.

Before he was discharged from the hospital, Su Shijie's cold and handsome figure stood in front of the window.

Aunt Li naturally understands the young master's thoughts: "It's been a week, and Miss Xia's phone has been disconnected. I also sent her a message, but she didn't reply."

"..."

"Just now I also sent a message to tell her that you have been discharged from the hospital and have returned to the winery. If Miss Xia receives the message, she will go back to the winery to see you."

Su Shijie pursed his lower lip coldly, turned around, left the window and walked out of the ward.

Aunt Li then followed: "But if Ms. Xia doesn't receive the message..."

Su Shijie's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"I also told the nurses here to keep an eye on it. If Miss Xia comes to look for you, please let me know."

Su Shijie said nothing, opened the door of the ward and walked out.

Aunt Li followed up and said, "Master, I'm not worried about anything else, but I'm afraid that something will happen to Miss Xia?"

"..."