Nyoi-Bo Studio

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  How come? Rong Haiyue was the last person to see Li Sicheng. Why was Li Sicheng dead, and Rong Haiyue still alive? Su Qianci knew that she should not think this way, but the chance of surviving such a big explosion was very low. How did Rong Haiyue escape? She suddenly felt that she was cruel and vicious. She asked, “Where are you?”


  When Rong Xuan heard this question, she was overjoyed and said, “Kingstown First Military Hospital.”
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  After one night’s rest, Su Qianci’s eyes looked much better. She put on a little light makeup, so that her complexion looked better. When arriving at the destination, she bought a fruit basket and went to the hospital. They were in a luxury single-person ward. When she entered, she smelled medicine. Very pungent, heavier than any other smell in the hospital. Su Qianci was caught off guard and felt a little nausea, but soon she held it back.

  When Rong Xuan saw her, her eyelids fluttered. She picked up the fruit, her eyes full of pity as she said softly, “You lost weight and looked pale.” Rong Xuan was the same. These days, Rong Xuan had also lost a lot of weight. In order to take care of Rong Haiyue?

  Su Qianci smiled slightly, but did not intend to pay attention to her, and her eyes fell on Rong Haiyue. Rong Haiyue was covered in white bandages, almost wrapped into a mummy. Fortunately, there was no severe burn on his face, so it was still fine to look at. However, his eyebrows and eyelashes had been burned out, and it looked a little weird.

  His pair of eagle eyes were still sharp. Maybe because he had just woken up, but he still looked a bit down. “You came.”


  Su Qianci nodded and Rong Xuan pointed her to a stool. “Sit down please.”


  Su Qianci sat down and thanked her.

  Rong Haiyue looked at her belly and said, “The babies are fine.”


  Su Qianci subconsciously reached out and touched her belly, smiled, and asked, “How did you escape? In that kind of fire and explosion…… Didn’t you…… go in and save him? What about him?”


  When Rong Xuan heard Su Qianci, she felt a little pissed. Rong Haiyue did not speak, gazing at her with his sharp eyes.

  Su Qianci felt that she was terrible, but she couldn’t help but purse her lips and ask, “You said that you were going to bring him back to see me. Why did you lie to me, together with him…… Was it fun?”


  “I am very sorry.” Rong Haiyue’s voice is a bit dull and weak. “When I entered, he had been taken away.”


  Su Qianyan stopped crying, and looked at him incredulously. “What are you talking about?”


  “When I entered, the policeman who had been stranded there was killed. One shot in the middle of his eyebrows. Li Sicheng was not there.”


  A fire was ignited in Su Qianci’s heart that had been desperate for a few days. She held her breath and looked at him nervously.

  “The policewoman and I follow them out to the back door, and she was behind me. But suddenly, there was an explosion. We flew up together, and then I became unconscious.”


  “What do you mean, he is not dead, he was saved?” Su Qianci stood up excitedly and looked at him.

  Rong Haiyue nodded. “Yes, he was taken away. Bo Xiao had said he wanted Li Sicheng to help him with what he did. I think he should still be alive.”