The president's stand-in

However, he still tried his best to resolve the emotion that shouldn't be there, and quickly calmed himself down, "Since this is the case, you should find a way to get rid of him!"

They have nothing to do with each other.

Even if he knew what he really wanted, so what if he regretted it?

The damage done to him has already been done.

They can't go back.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaozhun, with my aunt here, no one can hurt you anymore." Su Qiang held his hand tightly, her voice was resentful and resentful, and she choked up several times, "...just go back to your room and stay. I see what he is doing here!"

"I'm fine, Auntie." Qin Shizhun shook her hand and shook his head. Compared with the resentment of his relatives, he was actually much calmer.

What a person fears most is not being able to control his heart.

Now, he has no love anymore, so no sharp weapon can hurt him anymore.

However, just to be on the safe side, Su Xiangwei asked the beautician who happened to be here these days to remove Qin Shizhun's scars to use medical potions to adjust his appearance.

When Su Xiangwei's mother and son came down, Si Chuanchi was already in formal attire, and he was standing at the entrance of the hall with Zhao Mingchao.

Su Xiangwei's face turned cold immediately, "Isn't this President Si? What are you doing here? You are not welcome here!"

"This is the person who killed Xiaozhun?" Su Qiang stared at Si Chuanchi, almost unable to control her anger.

If it wasn't for years of self-cultivation and the dignity of a noble lady, she would have slapped him if she wanted to go up, "Sir, you are not welcome here, please leave immediately!"

"Ma'am..." Si Chanchi rolled his Adam's apple, his eyes were bloodshot.

Ren did not expect that he knelt down in front of her with a plop.

"President Si..." Zhao Mingchao was startled, it was too late to stop him.

He was pushed away by Si Chuanchi.

The man knelt down straight in front of Su Qiang's mother and son.

Su Qiang grinned, and even Su Xiangwei, who had witnessed the whole thing, was stunned.

Forgot to react for a moment.

Others don't know, but he has been doing research in Si's Hospital for so long, he still needs to understand that this man has always been domineering and paranoid, and he is extremely coercive towards Xiaozhun. , never yielding to anyone, and now kneeling in front of them?

But what about this?

Can Xiaozhun's injury be repaired, can it be smoothed out?

The glass was almost cut on the aorta. If it was not Lu Zhi, he did his best to save it, and if it wasn't for Mr. Ning who happened to be in the hospital and extended a helping hand in time.

It is impossible for Xiao Zhun to have even the slightest chance!

His life was picked.

"What is President Si doing? We can't bear such a big gift." Su Xiangwei spoke harshly, and his whole body trembled slightly with anger.

But he had to hold back, he couldn't let him know that Xiao Zhun was still alive, he couldn't let Xiao Zhun be bewitched by him again, and let him have no chance to hurt him again.

You can't just let him go cheap!

"You go, this apology of yours should go to your dead wife, you should kneel on Xiao Zhun's grave and see if he will forgive you." Su Qiang suppressed her emotions, but in the end, she still controlled her. Tears streamed down my face.

Si Yanchi raised his head and looked at her, the pain in his eyes shattered like glass, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "You are right, I really should apologize to Xiao Zhun, but now I don't even care about his grave , and can't find..."

In the end, his eyes were bloodshot, and pain and despair swept his body and mind.

The choked voice was like rusted iron.

Almost speechless, "I don't know where to find him..."

"Heh..." Su Xiangwei smiled ironically.

However, he couldn't control the tears streaming down his face, "You..."

He wanted to scold him, beat him, and take revenge for Xiao Zhun.

But when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

"I just want to hear more about him and learn more about him, even a little bit. Can you guys tell me?" Si Yanchi was humbled like never before.

A man with overwhelming power just knelt in front of them and begged, helpless like a child, "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, Mrs. Su, Dr. Su, I've already got Xiao Zhun's cornea back, Those who have hurt Xiao Zhun, I will not let go, including myself, please believe me."

"But, so what? Xiaozhun is dead, he has been tortured to death by you, how will you compensate, how will you compensate? Are you going to die too?!" Su Qiang reminded him of this fact cruelly.

After that, she wiped away her tears, "Let's go, please don't bother us in the future."

Although a man has gold under his knees, is that enough?

For all the hardships and hardships of Xiao Zhun, it is not enough for these vicious culprits to pay with their lives!

She will never soften her heart!

"I'm sorry, I hurt Xiao Zhun. You're right, even if I die, I can't make up for the harm I caused to Xiao Zhun. I was deceived and hurt him again and again."

The man lowered his head heavily, self-blame and guilt tormenting him endlessly.

He looked haggard, all his vigor disappeared, and the truth had destroyed him!

The degree of pain and depression was even a hundred times worse than seeing Qin Shizhun's tragic death with his own eyes!

No one saw that Qin Shizhun in the upstairs room opened a crack in the door, watching all this with red eyes, his hands clenched tightly into fists, his nails almost inserted into his flesh.

Suddenly, with a "snap", he heard crisp applause.

Si Chanchi actually slapped himself hard on the face.

Qin Shizhun was so startled that he almost forgot to react.

"Is President Si crazy? What's the point of abusing yourself here? Do you think Xiaozhun can see it? He's dead, there's no bones left, and he doesn't know anything!" Su Qiang was furious.

Go over and try to stop him.

However, Si Yanchi remained motionless, and slapped himself hard on the face. He struck hard, and blood began to bleed after a few slaps.

Qin Shizhun's heart ached.

As proud as Si Chuanchi, at this moment he even gave up his pride and self-esteem, and knelt down in front of his relatives, just begging to get more news about him.

Ha ha……

If this was before, who would believe it?

This is something he never thought about.

However, this cannot make up for the damage that has been done.

"The last thing Xiao Zhun said to me was the night I wanted to take him away. He said that the most regrettable thing in his life was when he met you when he was ten..." Su Xiangwei said with tears .

Si Yan looked as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and raised his tear-filled eyes to look at the people in front of him.

His heart seemed to be torn apart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof".

Immediately afterwards, his eyes went dark, and with a "boom", he fell forward.

Yeah, stupid things he did?

Not only did he admit that his savior was wrong, but he also tortured him to death as if he were an enemy.

It was he who killed him with his own hands.

He regretted it a long time ago, regretted meeting him, regretted saving him, and marrying him later...

So many regrets!

How desperate was it that he finally chose to cut into the neck with that knife.

It turned out to be wrong from the beginning.

His heart really hurts, it hurts!

"Si Chanchi..." Qin Shizhun couldn't control himself anymore, he opened the door subconsciously, and rushed out in panic.

"President Si..." There was a flurry of activity outside.

Zhao Mingchao quickly helped him up, "Hurry up, Dr. Su, please rescue Mr. Si. His heart vessel ruptured due to excessive grief."

"What's going on?" Su Xiangwei sighed.

He quickly put the person down on his back and began to check his condition.

"How is he?" Qin Shizhun rushed down, his face pale with fright.

In a daze, Si Yanchi seemed to have seen his voice, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "Little, Xiao Zhun... Xiao Zhun, is that you? Xiao Zhun..."

"No, you mistook the person, he is my younger brother!" Su Xiangwei denied it outright, ignoring other things, and growled at the stunned Zhao Mingchao, "Why are you standing there? If you don't want him to die, why don't you hurry up and help?"

Only when Qin Shizhun came to his senses did he lose control, so he quickly stood up and dodged.

Fortunately, Su Xiangwei was prepared in advance. His appearance has changed now. Although he is somewhat similar to before, it is normal because of his blood relationship.

"No, Xiao Zhun, don't go, Xiao Zhun, I was wrong, don't go..." Si Yanchi took a crazy look and grabbed his hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

He was already a little delirious, and he just relied on instinct, "I'm sorry, Xiao Zhun, I was wrong, don't go, you can do whatever you want me to do, please come back, come back..."

"If you move again, the gods will not be able to save you." Su Xiangwei hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and suddenly pulled away his hand that was holding Qin Shizhun.

Ask the assistant to put on an oxygen mask for him, and simply inject a sedative directly.

"Doctor Su, how is President Si? Is he all right?" Zhao Mingchao was frightened to death.

Think about the chief assistant of his group who has less than one person and more than ten thousand people. He has never seen such a big storm. He was so scared that he almost knelt down and begged his grandpa to sue his grandma.

"He..." Su Xiangwei frowned after checking his physical condition, and wanted to say something, but when he saw Qin Shizhun's tearful eyes and trembling lips, he hesitated, "It's nothing, take care of it Just stop making him crazy."

"Okay, okay..." Zhao Mingchao breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly agreed.

At the same time, Qin Shizhun, who was standing beside him, also lost his heart.

Facing Zhao Mingchao's suspicious gaze, he lowered his head guiltily.

"Scared you? It's okay, go up and do your homework." Su Qiang came over to comfort him, blocked Zhao Mingchao's gaze, and sent him upstairs.

"Xiao Zhun, don't go, Xiao Zhun...I was wrong, please don't go..." Si Chuan, who was unconscious, kept talking in his sleep, begging in pain.

Qin Shizhun paused, as if someone had covered his mouth and nose.

But it was only for a moment, and he quickly ran upstairs.

"Less..." Zhao Mingchao swallowed the title he blurted out before he could stop it.

How could this be the young lady?

He's probably crazy too.