Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Su Zhixi looked at her expressionlessly and said nothing.

Lin Shuyue endured it, and finally sobbed softly: Zhixi, I know that Lianxi has done a lot of things that I'm sorry for you, but she has been punished... She is already like this, can you let her go? ?”

Uncle Li immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Su Zhixi with a cold expression: No matter what happens to Qian Jin, it has nothing to do with our young lady.

Lin Shuyue glanced at him with some fear, her resentful eyes swept over Su Zhixi's body, lowered her head and turned around to walk out.

Su Zhixi frowned and turned to look at Uncle Li: Do you know what happened to Su Lianxi?

Young Madam, irrelevant people...

Then it shouldn't matter if you tell me, right? Su Zhixi smiled, I won't be sad about it.

Uncle Li was silent for a moment, and finally told her in a low voice.

After Su Zhixi heard this, her eyebrows moved fiercely.

After a long while, she smiled bitterly: How dare you be like this...

She originally thought that she would never have any sympathy for Su Lianxi's matter, but at this time her mood was a bit complicated, maybe it was sympathy, maybe it was something else.

So, where is she now? The Ning family won't care about her anymore, and Su Guoan owes a huge debt... Su Zhixi couldn't help but ask.

Su Guoan mortgaged the house to the bank and paid off the debt. Su Lianxi's medical expenses were paid by the Ning family, Li Bo said.

Su Zhixi nodded, paused for a while and suddenly said: Can I go see her?

Young madam, you don't need it anymore, right? Uncle Li shook his head in disapproval.

It's okay. Su Zhixi's eyes were a little sad, I really have something to say to her.

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In the hospital ward, Lin Shuyue placed several brands of bags in front of Su Lianxi, tried her best to smile and said: Lianxi, these are clothes from your favorite brand. You can wear them when you get better.

Su Lianxi was so thin that she had only a handful of bones left, and her face was an abnormal bluish-white color.

She shook her head sadly and pushed the bags away.

Turning around, he saw Su Lianxi standing at the door of the ward.

Her pupils suddenly dilated and she said sternly: What are you doing here!

Su Lianxi walked in, stood beside the hospital bed, put her hands in her pockets, and said in a cold voice: Let's see if you are dead.

Su Lianxi trembled, bit her lip and said, Su Zhixi, are you very proud to see me unlucky?

She had always been strong and always considered herself the winner in front of Su Zhixi. Even when Ning Yichen was still obsessed with Su Zhixi, she was never afraid.

But at this moment, facing the cold-looking Su Zhixi, she felt for the first time that she was so humble, as humble as dust.

This feeling made her disgusted and desperate.

Lian Xi, I know you were unwilling to call me sister before. Su Zhixi suddenly said softly, Every time you call me sister, it's either to make a show in front of outsiders, or to provoke me.

Su Lianxi pursed her lips and stared at her.

You have been vain, selfish, and cold since you were a child. Su Zhixi looked at her and showed a complicated smile, You always snatch my things, and you come to Su Guoan for gifts every now and then. All the enviable things are in your hands. But what have you gained after all these years?