Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

"Ajin, when I just fell into coma... I seemed to hear the voice of the girl who saved me before!" In the ward, the old lady held Shen Xiujin's hand tightly, unable to conceal her excitement, "Have you found my savior? ?”

"You heard wrong." Shen Xiujin denied without changing his expression. He stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for the old lady, "I'm still looking for him. I'll tell you as soon as I have news."

The old lady looked disappointed and complained: "It's been several hours. Aren't you a domineering president? When I watch the domineering president on TV, he can find him immediately! There is also a man named Long Aotian. It’s so amazing, you can find someone in minutes! Alas, they are all bosses, why is there such a big gap between you and others!”

Shen Xiujin: "..."

Very good, I will have the TV in the old lady’s room removed later.

"I don't care, I will give you two days anyway! You are so capable, you should find me back in two days! My good-looking grandson-in-law is so beautiful, it is too unsafe to be outside, she must not There are few people trying to trick her! If you don’t hurry up and find her, huh..." The old lady curled her lips and turned to look at the window. The meaning was obvious - without her granddaughter-in-law, she would jump off the building!

Su Qiao's delicate and beautiful face flashed through Shen Xiujin's mind, and... her eyes filled with joy when she stared straight at him...

Shen Xiujin lowered his eyes, collected his thoughts, and changed the subject: "Grandma, do you still remember what happened before you fell into coma?"

Although Shen Xiujin didn't believe in gods and ghosts, the old lady's situation at that time was indeed evil...

The old lady was also a little confused, "I remember, I seemed to have had a nightmare..."

When the old lady thought about it carefully, she couldn't help but start to have a headache. She held her head and gasped in pain.

Shen Xiujin immediately pressed the bedside bell, called the doctor over, and sent the old lady for further examination.

Just when Shen Xiujin turned around and was about to leave, he noticed a yellow thing peeking out from under the old lady's pillow.

When I pulled it out, I saw it was a piece of yellow talisman paper folded into a triangle. When I unfolded it, I saw a series of dark red talismans drawn on the paper.

Shen Xiujin touched it with his fingertips, and his eyes darkened.

It's not cinnabar paint, it's blood used to draw talismans...

Su Qiao lay on the chair where Shen Xiujin had sat, yawning from sleepiness.

She was cold and tired.

Before leaving the ward, she used blood as cinnabar, drew a few talismans, and left them in the old lady's ward, which were enough to protect her from evil spirits.

The talisman has no formal shape, and is inspired by Qi.

She poured a lot of energy into it...

Suddenly, the tips of Su Qiao's ears moved sensitively.

She heard subtle footsteps approaching, and with them came the unique aura of Shen Xiujin.

Su Qiao immediately closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

When she pretended to be unconscious, he hugged her all the way...

Shen Xiujin pushed the door open and saw Su Qiao lying on the chair, huddled up and asleep.

She was already petite and slender, but now she curled up into a small ball, looking like a soft kitten.

The wind lifted the curtains, and a few rays of the setting sun fell on her pale face, and you could almost see the tiny blood vessels on it.

Shen Xiujin stopped at the door and stared at the sleeping Su Qiao for a few seconds. His long and deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked over with long legs.

A warmth spread in the air and slowly came towards Su Qiao... The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, and she began to look forward to Shen Xiujin's warm embrace.

"Keep pretending, and I will make it impossible for you to wake up for the rest of your life." The man's cold and indifferent voice was like a basin of cold water poured down from the top of her head.

Su Qiao: "..."

Smelly man!

But the persona has to be dressed up to the end.

Su Qiao stretched out pretentiously, as if she had just been woken up. She looked up at the man in front of her, her sleepy eyes a little blurry, and she smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, you are back!"

This kind of acting would be considered amateur even if he was just playing a bit part.

But when she saw him, flowers seemed to bloom in her eyes. This happiness did not seem to be fake.

For the first time, Shen Xiujin felt that she couldn't see through someone, and the other person was just a little girl...