"Anything else you want to say?"
Su Jincheng stared at the puppet, laughed at himself, and accepted his fate. "Winners are kings and losers are bandits. There's nothing to say."
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Su Huanyan received a picture from a high school classmate who worked at the police station. The picture showed a peach wood sword and a male puppet.
Su Huanyan felt uncomfortable when she saw those two things.
Su Huanyan glanced at the unconscious Cecilio, then she stood up, walked out of the ward, and made a phone call.
"Hey, Xiaojia, what's that picture you sent me?"
My friend Xiaojia said, "These are things we dug out from the woods in your backyard. It's a peach wood sword and a wooden puppet with your brother's name on it. Your uncle buried them there."
Thinking of the puppet with a nail on its forehead in the picture just now, Su Huanyan felt uncomfortable.
"Did he confess?"
"I confessed."
"That's fine. Thank you, Xiaojia."
"Why are you being so polite? How about you, how is your friend?"
"He's out of danger, but he has serious burns."
"Hey, please take good care of him. He almost lost his life for you."
"Um."
After hanging up the phone, Su Huanyan returned to the ward and saw Han Zhan. "Mr. Han, when did you come?"
Han Zhan said, "Just arrived."
Han Zhan pointed at Cecilio on the bed and asked Su Huanyan, "Are your bones and everything okay?" Cecilio had a serious back injury and had been lying down to rest, and was not allowed to turn over.
Su Huanyan said: "The bones are fine, but the burns on my back and calves are severe. I have received treatment, but there are still scars."
Han Zhan said, "As long as you're alive and not missing any limbs, you're fine."
What's the big deal about leaving a few scars?
Su Huanyan knew that Han Zhan was trying to comfort her. She felt heavy-hearted and sighed, "He did it for me, too."
Han Zhan, however, revealed Cecilio's thoughts in one sentence, "If he doesn't do this, how can you forgive him?" As he spoke, Han Zhan's eyes fell on the emerald ring on Su Huanyan's finger.
Su Huanyan's face turned red and she subconsciously hid the ring behind her.
At this time, Arang came in holding a cup of milk tea and complained, "Ms. Su, your takeaway service in Sucheng is not as good as ours. The attitude is bad and very aggressive."
When Su Huanyan saw Arang coming, she said, "You're here too. Don't worry, Leo is fine."
"I'm not here to see him." Jean shook the milk tea in his hand and said, "I'm here to drink milk tea."
Su Huanyan said "oh" and assumed that she believed what he said.
At this time, Cecilio frowned, then slowly opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he saw his two brothers and his beloved woman guarding his bedside. Cecilio felt a strange feeling. This wasn't his first time being injured, but it was the first time he woke up with so many people around his bed.
Cecilio first glanced at Su Huanyan's hand, and was immediately satisfied when he saw that she was still wearing the ring he gave her.
Valgen pulled the blanket off Cecilio and saw the scars on his body and the marks of fish skin treatment. He said, "Cecilio, you have become a fish man."
Cecilio ignored him. He noticed Su Huanyan crying in the corner and said, "Hoff, Agen, you two go out first."
Arang pulled Han Zhan away and said as he walked, "Let's go quickly and don't disturb them being so affectionate."
Han Zhan followed behind Arang.
The two stood in the corridor. Han Zhan stared at the milk tea in Arang's hand and frowned. "Why did you only buy one cup?"
Valan: "Because I only have one mouth."
Han Zhan: "Why don't you buy it for me?"
Valan subconsciously said, "No money."
Han Zhan felt a chill in his heart, thinking that raising his younger brother was indeed not as good as raising his wife and children, so heartless.
Inside the room, Su Huanyan wiped away her tears, walked to the bedside, and asked Cecilio: "Would you like some water?"
Cecilio nodded.
Su Huanyan inserted the straw into the cup and fed it to Cecilio.
Cecilio drank the water, then he raised his arm which was also burned and touched Su Huanyan's face.
Su Huanyan said nothing.
Cecilio asked her, "When you were lying in bed, was there anyone taking care of you?"
Su Huanyan nodded, "Yes, Luo Cheng found a nurse for me."
Cecilio said, "After sending you away, my subordinates reported to me that your left kneecap was broken and that you would be very tired after walking for a long time."
Cecilio asked Su Huanyan, "You always like to wear flat shoes now. Is it because your knees hurt when you wear high heels?"
Su Huanyan hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Yeah, it hurts."
Su Huanyan never wore short skirts or shorts. Even when she wore a cheongsam, she would wear one that reached her calves. This was because she had injured her knee and had to get more than ten stitches, which made her look very ugly.
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