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Yuwen Xin pondered for a moment, then placed the report on the table, "Go out, this matter is over. Don't tell anyone else."

The man heaved a sigh of relief and thought to himself, "Fortunately, young master is still young master." He would never make the wrong judgement.

After everyone had left, Yuwen Xin was left alone in the large room. He sat on the chair and moved the swivel chair to the right. Then, he saw the cloud chess set that was already wrapped up by Butler Bai.

Yuwen Xin opened the package and placed the pieces on the board one by one.

If one's finger was placed on it, it would be hard to tell which one was more beautiful.

When he moved his hand away, a "Su" character had appeared on it. However, the character didn't stay there for long and was wiped away by Yuwen Xin. All that was left was a messy pile of chess pieces.

He still had a lot of things to do, so he decided to leave this matter at that.

If the ingot was truly adopted by that person, it would not be easy for him to come back.

Moreover, the other party would definitely not treat him unfairly.

However, why was she still entangled with Liu Qingyan? This was already a little strange. What was even weirder was that he actually … He did mind a little, mind the 'revival' Su wrote to him.

She was willing to bear Liu Qingyan's child. In the end, she still liked him.

Su Wen swallowed his saliva and let his throat moisten a little. After which, he faced Liu Qingyan who had already walked in front of him and spoke with great difficulty, "I'm fine. Aren't you going back to Beijing?"

"I've changed my mind. I want to stay here for a few more days." Liu Qingyan said indifferently. Lowering his head slightly, he calmly asked, "Do you really wish for me to leave that badly?"

The first thing he said when he woke up was to urge Liu Qingyan to leave.

Su Wen lowered his eyes and replied hoarsely, "It's your business whether I leave or not."

However, she definitely could not stay here any longer.

Liu Qingyan had already heard the hidden meaning behind her words, and his expression turned cold once more. "You still wish to leave?"

Since she was already so ill, couldn't she just lie there peacefully for a few days?

He had left that big mess in Beijing to accompany her. If it was any other woman, she would have already cried tears of gratitude and been overwhelmed by it.

He was still too kind to her.

"Mm, I really have something to do." As Su Wen said that, he struggled to get up. Just a moment ago, she had recovered some strength, and with that struggle, she actually sat up. When he raised his head and saw that more than half of the droplets remained, Su Ming steeled his heart and pulled out the needle from his blood vessel.

Liu Qingyan didn't move. He simply stood there and watched coldly as she climbed out of bed. After putting on her shoes, he prepared to stand up.

"Su wrote a letter."

He waited until she reached the other side of the door while holding onto the wall before he called out to her. His voice was a little gloomy.

Su Wen was also tired of walking, he held onto the door, gasping for breath.

"Don't challenge my patience, I will save you the last time, this time …" I might not even save you. " he said coldly behind him.

In the end, before he could finish speaking, the person standing at the door directly fell down once again. Liu Qingyan didn't even have the time to consider the matter. He had already rushed over, and just barely managed to hold onto her arms, preventing her head from smashing into the ground.

However, after hugging him, Liu Qingyan wanted to shoot himself — Damn, isn't this like lifting a stone to smash his own foot?