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Su Qing has a decision, but she is in a bit of a dilemma. Now that she is locked up, how to go out to find Jiang Yue is also a problem.

The door squeaked open, and a head came in cautiously. "Ah, you're finally awake. Thank God."

It's the maid who helped Su Qing before.

She took some food and put it on the table. Then she reached out to touch Su Qing's head. "The fever hasn't gone away. I'll try to ask Mrs. Ling for a doctor for you later." Then he sighed again, "I heard that you even dare to contradict Mrs. Ling. Alas, your temper is too stubborn!"

Su Qing lowers her head and doesn't speak. She can't tell her anything about fake Su Qing. She can't involve innocent people. Besides, she is so good to herself. "I'm fine, thank you!"

The maid pretended to be strong, but she had no choice. After thinking about it, she tentatively asked, "do you like Mr. Ling?"

Hearing the words "Mr. Ling", Su Qing's expression was stunned. Some things she tried to forget came to her mind again, and her original calm mood began to fluctuate again.

But the maid didn't find it, so she had to exhort her: "Mr. Ling is such a superior person, we can't think about it. Listen to my advice, don't go to the corner... "

Noticing that Su Qing's face was not right, the maid quickly reached over and explored her forehead. Suddenly, she was startled, "why is the temperature so high?" It was a little hot, "no, I'll go to Mrs. Ling."

She went out in a hurry.

Su Qing only felt that her soul was floating out of her body again, and she went back to the long river of time, but this time it was very unstable. The light around her was shaking, as if it would disappear at any time. Su Qing desperately wanted to touch, but failed.

"High fever, coma?" Hearing Su Qing's news again, he Xinxue doesn't like to think so before. Instead, she slowly brings up a smile.

The woman she hated most was lying half dead in another room and could only live humbly by her pity. As long as her words, that woman may not live.

It's a happy ending, but it's too cheap for her to die quietly. It's better to give her a hope, and then break it in front of her to be more happy.

He Xinxue's face appropriately showed a trace of worry: "although I don't like her, but I didn't want her to die, please go to the doctor."

The maid, who came to plead for Su Qing, was very grateful and bowed to her again and again. She said, "she's really sick. Could you please let her go back to the servant's room for self-cultivation. I promise that as soon as she recovers, I will bring her to make amends to my wife. "

He Xinxue shows an expression of embarrassment, but her mind turns for a moment - it's really not conducive for her to carry out her own plan to keep Su Qing in the room. With such a personal plea, I believe Ling Mo will not be suspicious there.

"I can't decide this matter, but I promise you that I will say a few good words for her." He Xinxue was silent for a while before he spoke. There was a dilemma in her tone, but it sounded full of goodwill.

In her heart, he Xinxue's charity can be compared with the benevolent God.

"Thank you so much!" She kept saying thanks.

The maid retreats gratefully. She wants to find a doctor and tell Su Qing, who is still seriously ill, the good news.

When Ling Mo came back, the doctor happened to be treating Su Qing. Seeing the doctor coming in and out of the room where Su Qing was being held, his steps stopped and his eyes were as dark as a pool.

"Ling Mo, what are you looking at at at the door?" See Ling Mo this appearance, he Xinxue heart suddenly jump, alert up, "are you worried about that maid?"

Does she already know Su Qing's identity? If so, is it possible to say that one's identity has also been seen through?!

He Xinxue's eyes are as bright as the Falcon in the night, and he stares at Ling Mo's every move closely, hiding vigilance and killing intention. If she finds anything wrong, she will definitely hurt the killer.

Ling Mo turned his head, showing some cold expression, "I said, no one is allowed to go in to visit that woman without my order?"

He Xinxue was relieved, but she was always alert and didn't completely relax. She said with a smile: "Oh, my servant, Xiaoqin is sick, and people are confused about it."

If Ling Mo really knows that Xiaoqin is Su Qing, then when she hears the news of her illness, she will show her flaws in the moment. He Xinxue stares at Ling Mo and doesn't let go of the expression on his face.

Ling Mo frowned, tone slightly sarcastic: "just locked up sick?" The words were suspicious and displeased, without any concern or worry.

He doesn't know anything. He's oversensitive!

At the end of his heart, he Xinxue's suspicions slowly disappeared. The smile at the corner of his mouth was more sincere. "I told him to go to the doctor." She sighed, "although her conduct is not good, but after all, it is also a human life.""Susu, you are always so kind." Ling Mo's look softened and her eyes were full of doting.

He Xinxue took the opportunity to say: "I think she is really ill. I don't know if she will be infected. The people below came to beg for her several times and wanted to move her to the next room." In order to persuade Ling Mo, she pretended to be jealous and said playfully, "I think it's OK. If you move out, she won't make up your mind."

"What is that?" Ling Mo obviously disagrees.

He Xinxue shakes his arm to act coquettishly, "it is! No woman would want another woman to be close to the one she loves, not a sister. "

Ling Mo has no choice but to shake his head, "you always have a bunch of crooked reasons. Forget it, just do what you want, as long as my Susu is happy. "

He Xinxue happily hugs him, back to Ling Mo, looking at Su Qing's eyes in the direction of the room, which is meaningful.

Not long, Su Qing was transferred to the next room, even the lock on the body were untied. The doctor gave her an injection, but the fever did not subside. She was still in a coma.

"One more shot." We must lower the temperature and burn it again. I'm afraid we'll be stupid. The doctor made a quick decision and ordered someone to open the medicine box for dispensing.

At this time, Su Qing is immersed in the time tunnel, struggling with every light group, and wants to know more about Ling mo.

"Oh, yes!" Finally, a group of light was hooked. When she opened it, it turned out to be Jiang Yue again. Her body was suspended in the air, making a cry of pain. Then she suddenly fell to the ground from mid air, and the scarlet blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Is Jiang Yue in danger?

Su Qing wants to see more clearly, but suddenly she feels that her light body seems to have chased a heavy boulder and begins to fall violently. Then "bang" fell to the ground. After the darkness, she opened her eyes again.

"Doctor, she's awake!"

"Thank goodness, I woke up at last." The maid poured a glass of water to Su Qing's mouth.

Su Qing was fed a few mouthfuls of water in a daze, and her dry throat became more comfortable. She was a little stunned. She couldn't tell whether she had a dream again or whether she really predicted Jiang Yue's death again.

The medicine that drinks down begins to take effect, Su Qing feels eyelid son more and more heavy, before drowsing, she has an idea only, "if can see a bit more clearly good."

It's a pity that I fell asleep until the next afternoon.

As soon as the fever subsided, Su Qing felt that she was getting better. Touching the pinhole on her arm, she guessed that her benefactor might have come to see her last night and gave her an injection, otherwise she would not get better so quickly. She felt warm at the thought.

"Thank you last night." When the maid comes to deliver the meal, Su Qing thanks her.

Maid slightly a Leng, no reaction, but Su Qing suddenly sat up from the bed, "no, it's almost three o'clock, I have to go out."

She also has to go to the modern building to find Jiang Yue. If it turns out that it's not a dream, she has to find a way to avoid danger. Thinking of this, she did not dare to delay any longer and ate something hastily. With the help of the maid, she slipped out the back door.

Lin's villa is a little far away from the modern building. It's nearly five o'clock when Su Qing comes to the end. Looking for a coffee shop facing the modern building, Su Qing orders a cup of coffee and stares at the door with an uneasy mood.

Time goes by minute by second.

as like as two peas were pointing at half past five, a low-key black car stopped at the entrance of the building, almost exactly the same as Su Qing's memory.

Then the door opened, and Jiang Yue stepped down from the car. After a few words to the driver, Jiang Yue turned and walked directly into the gate of the modern building.

It's not a dream, it's a prophecy, it's all come true!

Su Qing remembers her second prophecy about Jiang Yue, stands up in a hurry and chases Jiang Yue in the direction of disappearing.

People into the building, and soon on the eighth floor of the women's Department, Su Qing slow step, did not catch up with the elevator, turned to run toward the escalator, hurry to catch up, but unfortunately the elevator door opened, Jiang Yue is not inside.

What's going on? Has the accident happened?

Su Qing anxiously turns around, but is stopped by a hand. A dagger slips out of her fingers and points to the artery between Su Qing's neck. Su Qing took a lunge to block it and withdrew from the Dagger's attack range.

Between the four eyes, she was surprised, "Jiang Yue!"

The latter frowned, obviously puzzled by her familiar tone, "who are you and what's the purpose of following me?"

Su Qing is slightly stunned, and then thinks of the scar on her face. The smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly becomes bitter. "Jiang Yue, I'm Su Qing. I've come to see you. There's something important. Let's find a place to talk about it?"