When she woke up again, the first thing Su Jinxi saw was Li Qingchen who was asleep next to her bed.

Then look at the medicine bowl and the basin on her bedside chair, and the clothes he was still wearing before she fainted. I knew that he had been taking care of her.

My heart softened, and I couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheek.

However, the hand stopped in mid-air.

"You killed my son, you killed him!" The second lady's mournful voice suddenly echoed in her head.

"I killed him, I killed him." Su Jinxi muttered in his mouth, although he didn't touch Li Qingchen, his voice still "woke up" him.

He opened his eyes and grabbed her dangling hand.

"You woke up Xi'er, you finally woke up."

Su Jinxi's heart was pinched, but his hand was withdrawn from his palm.

"I want to go back to Sufu."

He tilted his head as he spoke, deliberately avoiding her eyes.

Li Qingchen was stunned by her, and then the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he said softly.

"Okay, we'll go when you recover a little more."

He didn't mean to hide Zha Hansheng's affairs, but that wasn't what he was worried about.

Sure enough, his happiness was destined to be short-lived.

"I'm going back right away." Su Jinxi followed up with a firm sentence, which stung Li Qingchen even more.

His expression has not changed, and there is still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

After saying it calmly, he gently lifted the cup up for her before leaving.

As soon as the door closed, the whole person immediately leaned against the wall.

"Master!"

Huanxi immediately pounced and wanted to help him, but was stopped by Li Qingchen's "smile" with shaking fingers.

Su Jinxi inside is also uncomfortable. As soon as there was no movement behind him, tears flowed uncontrollably. Try to take a few deep breaths, delusional can suppress your crying. But his chest was even more overwhelmed by the suffocation.

But she couldn't speak out, let alone express her pain like anyone.

The most unbearable thing is only to bite the back of his hand under the cover of the quilt.

An hour later, Li Qingchen, who had been standing outside the window waiting for her to calm down, softly called Huanxi and knocked on the door to call her.

Su Jinxi, who held back his tears, immediately dried the wetness on his face with the quilt corner. Then I looked at the bronze mirror repeatedly, and then I was sure that I couldn't see any traces and walked out of the door.

Ignoring Li Qingchen's smile, she didn't share the car with him, but walked to a carriage that had just appeared behind her.

Li Qingchen didn't stop her, only watched her get into the car tenderly, and then got into his carriage.

However, as soon as he arrived in the car, he immediately clutched his abdomen in pain, and then tremblingly took out a bottle, counted the approximate number, and sent it to his mouth. Huan Xi looked at the number of pills he poured into his mouth, and his heart ached.

"Master, you have increased the amount of medicine again, are those poisons heavier?!"

"Drive!" Li Qingchen was afraid that Su Jinxi in the carriage behind him would hear it, so he pushed him out with all his might. Then he closed the car door.

This time, the old poison caused by Li Haohan has been alleviated a lot because of the medicine given by Nangong Lechuan before. But just when he thought that the poison would also be suppressed this time, his abdominal pain suddenly began to worsen. What's even more terrifying is that since last night, he has started vomiting blood again.

So he privately added one pill to two, and then to just three. But the interval between the pains is getting shorter and shorter.

Suddenly, his throat was topped, and an unspeakable salty smell poured out of his throat.