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Chapter 1222 Is this recuperation or self-mutilation?

She hugged her brother's waist and buried her little head in his arms:

"Brother, don't leave me again, okay?"

Even though I know it's just a dream.

When you wake up from your dream, the person in front of you will no longer exist.

But I still want to stay in my dream for a longer time.

In this way, you can get along more with your brother.

Shu Baiyan touched her hair: "Little fool, how could my brother leave you? Our family of four will never be separated."

Her tears suddenly burst into her eyes.

...

at the same time.

In the study, Sister Yan looked at Shu Ge, who was sitting in Young Master Bai Yan's sofa and was sleeping in a ball with tears in his eyes, sighing softly.

Cover her with a blanket, wipe her tears, and turn around and go out.

After going downstairs, he returned to the room lightly, took out his cell phone, and called Fu Nanting:

"Third Master, Miss Shu is already asleep. Her mood is still calm at the moment. Now that Master Bai Yan has gone, she has become the pillar of the Shu family. In the past few days, she has a lot of things to deal with, and I'm afraid she doesn't have time to be sad..."

Fu Nanting was silent and had not spoken for a long time.

After a long time, I said, "Take good care of her and the child in her belly. No matter what needs she needs, I will be satisfied. If it doesn't work, tell me immediately."

"yes."

...

Head of State.

Fu Nanting put down the phone.

At the same time, the door of the room was knocked and Meng Shan's voice came:

"Nan Ting, Yuan is the first to see you."

His eyelids moved.

Just right.

Chu Xiuzhi didn't come to find him, and he was also preparing to find him.

The door opened, Chu Xiuzhi walked in alone in casual clothes and looked at Fu Nanting on the hospital bed:

"How was the injury?"

His injured long legs were placed on the rehabilitator at the head of the bed: "As you can see, you are not dead yet."

He dusted the cigarette butt in his fingertips toward him.

Seeing him like this, Chu Xiuzhi saw that the ashtray at the head of his bed was filled with cigarette butts and frowned slightly.

Who is smoking while recovering from injuries?

Is this recovery or self-harm?

He only took away the cigarette in his mouth and said, "I heard from Meng Shan that Shu Ge hasn't said a word to you yet after he knew about Shu Baiyan's affairs?"

He vomited the last sip of smoke. He didn't comment.

"This is also human nature. After all, you fired that shot. But Shu Ge also knew that you had never thought about shooting Shu Baiyan. The ultimate reason for the accident was that Shu Baiyan was equipped with flammable materials on the speedboat. She was still a reasonable girl. If it were an ordinary person, you would kill her close relatives and give you two swords. She would figure it out. Give her some time." Now, Chu Xiuzhi can comfort her like this.

Think about it?

He is not so optimistic.

What he killed now was not an ant or a mouse.

But the little woman's brother.

Growing up with her, never separated, treating her like a treasure in her palm.

A living person, because of his shot, was crushed to pieces and his corpse was gone.

His eyes became darker and brighter, and finally, he opened his lips: "Do me a favor."

Chu Xiuzhi felt a little guilty towards him at this moment, and said, "You said."

"Don't announce to the public the real cause of Shu Boyan's death, and his relationship with the underworld. Let him go cleaner and let the Shu family be more peaceful."

Chu Xiuzhi understood his thoughts.

He could only use this method to make up for his debts to the Shu family.
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