Last Day: Supporting Actress's Child

When Su Jin laughed and opened her eyes, her vision was gloomy. Even if the sky was bright outside, staying in this room made her feel gloomy and uneasy. She moved her arms as if there was no pain. She raised her hands and placed them in front of her eyes, realizing that everything before her was like a dream.

She could no longer tell where was the truth or the illusion. Even she herself could not help but wonder if it still existed. And whether or not she was an illusory soul, everything that happened now had nothing to do with her, and there was no way to turn back.

"You're awake?" The person who pushed open the door looked at her gently. Su Jin laughed and wanted to laugh, but found that she didn't smile at all. There were some things that made her want to laugh no longer.

"It seems like every time I get injured, it has something to do with the two of you. What happened to me?" Although the pain on her arm had disappeared, it didn't mean that she didn't know that her hand was injured. It was a bit heart-wrenching, and her chest was stuffy as if something was pressing down on it. She couldn't stand up.

"I lost control of myself and fought with Sikong Qing. I was injured and I treated you, but the wound on your chest is a bit serious and you need to rest for a while. "You should rest with me first, I'll take care of you. Also, your family is looking for you, you should know what to do, right?" He placed the bowl on the head of the bed and helped her up. Leaning her back against the pillow, he placed the porridge in front of her.

"I'm going to fight with Sikong Qing." He rubbed his forehead, as if this wasn't quite possible. She seemed to have done it because of the mural on the wall. She abruptly raised her head, only to discover that everything above her was gone. It was as if what had happened back then was really just an illusion. It seems, uh, my head hurts. "

A pair of hands gently rubbed her forehead. Su Jin laughed and felt that something was slowly kneading into her mind, gradually calming down. She seemed to be recalling something, as if it was something related to her before, but in the end, she couldn't think about it, couldn't recall it.

"Yeah, it's probably an illusion caused by the body's discomfort. Sikong Qing's attack was also too heavy. When I came, you were already full of injuries." You know, Jin, I thought I was going to lose you at that moment. " He was worried that Su Jin would smile and this person would be reincarnated once again, and he was also worried that he would follow her in her search once again. After a thousand years, he had waited far too long.

"I'm so tired. Huo Ming Xiao, you've made me tired even more than I've struggled to learn in these past few months. I'm alone, not made of iron, so can't you just let me calm down for a bit?" You just have to carry a tone that does not allow for rejection, overbearing and cruel, so much so that I cannot even resist. " She was tired, but what she wanted to do was constantly deviating from her planned route in the midst of these two people, causing her to be physically and mentally exhausted and unable to cope with the strain. I thought that I only needed to deal with a bunch of relatives that can't be considered close enough, but I didn't want to deal with any of you. I felt so tired, so tired, so tired that I already felt that I couldn't do anything anymore.

"I'll let you do what you want to do, but first, come back with me to recuperate your injuries. In a few days, a few days, you can go back and think about how to deal with your family and how to make use of them. What do you think?"

She wanted to go back, not to take her things, not to get what her father deserved. She just wanted to find out who killed her father, and the biggest suspect was currently in that family. What she needed to do was — to go back.

"Huo Mingxiao, let's end our trade here. After I go back, I'll rely on my own abilities to obtain what I want. I don't need you to intentionally do anything during this period of time. We can be considered friends …" "Is that so?" She looked into his eyes and said seriously, "Since we're friends, there's no such thing as a trade, right?"

Silence. Silence. Just when Su Jin thought that Huo Ming Xiao was about to explode in anger, she saw the person sitting in front of her laugh. Su Jin thought that Huo Ming Xiao was about to explode in anger, but she saw the person sitting opposite her laugh, and she heard the person sitting in front of her laugh.

"Jin, you set the partnership, and you said that it wouldn't count? Or did you find a new partner and want to trade with him? "

"You're right. The outside world was shocked when the three of you tried to rob me alone. You did not deny it, nor did you try to stop me. "I took advantage of the fact that all of you want to get me! Let the Shu family see whether or not I'm the so-called bastard, but this matter …" "I don't want people to think I'm a child who is only recognized by the Shu family because of the love of a man," he said. Su Jin laughed. She was not a vase, nor was she someone who sold her body to get what she wanted. "

Huo Ming Xiao did not say anything. From the moment the two of them had established the deal, he had thought that as long as it was done during the transaction, the relationship between the two of them would never waver. His Jin Jin would be happy to be with him and would be happy to have sex with him. He never seemed to understand why she cared.

"What are you going back for?" Your father's death, or your father's murderer? "

"My father died in the ruins. You said that the ruins were related to me, so didn't you guys say that I was the culprit? Those ornaments were said to be from the ruins, then why would they appear? Could it be that I was the one who brought them out? I don't believe that my father would be there in the middle of the night to discuss how to excavate the ruins. Someone must have gotten in his way, and that person is still alive. " Not only was he alive, he was also living well. Those ornaments were proof of that.

How could a bundle of things fall on a person outside the ruins, and her father died in a place with nothing? And why were all the pieces of the accessory being auctioned off? How many other accessories are there that haven't appeared yet? Would she be able to solve the mystery of the ruins once these items were gathered? Other than finding the murderer who killed her father, would she also be able to complete the mystery that her father had always wanted to solve?

"So you're going back to get closer to the truth. Are you that sure that person is the murderer?" Huo Mingxiao raised the bowl of porridge and fed it to her. It seemed as if they had done this many times before, giving her a warm feeling of understanding. Su Jin smiled as she ate the food he fed and slowly sorted out the thoughts in her head. Sikong Qingqing stood at the door, looking at the warm and tranquil scene of the two of them. He clutched his chest. For so many years, the person he had been pursuing had now shown gentleness to others.

Leaning against the wall, he closed his eyes to let the evil aura calm down. He couldn't, couldn't be restrained like this anymore, couldn't let the evil aura take over his mind, and couldn't let the people he loved get hurt. After a long while, the people inside gradually got into the main topic of conversation. Only then did he open the door and enter with a smile.

Last time, the people who tried to kill me were those gangs of the West Shu. They were able to hunt me down in the northwest without restraint, and even coldly give up on these chess pieces, which proves the essence of these people. As long as I still have something in my hands, it will always be under my father's name, and as long as I am still alive, these things will all be mine. It was fine before he killed me, but now, he doesn't have the guts to do so. If so, why don't I go back and take what belongs to me. "

"Jin'er, you will be in danger." Sikong Qingqing stood proudly at the side, looking down at her, wanting to remind her that she had nearly died under their hands.

I, Su Jin, am not a person who is afraid of death. If you, Young Master Sikong, are afraid of offending the Shu Family, you can avoid having any interaction with me.