She fled to a fountain.

In the center of the fountain is a huge sculpture, and the fountain spouts the old high.

When Su Ziyin saw those people approaching, his heart was ruthless, and he jumped into the fountain at once.

Because it was raining now and it was still night, the people who checked did not see Su Ziyin.

After they left, Su Ziyin came out, but his whole body was soaked.

She's so cold......

Su Ziyin sat on the edge of the fountain, drenched in the rain, thinking about what would happen next.

If she continues like this, she will definitely be caught.

At that time, according to Bo Siyu's character, she will not be tolerated to talk about conditions slowly.

Su Ziyin thought about it and planned to call Qiao Youxia.

Luckily, her phone didn't turn on and put it in her bag, which she threw on the ground when she just jumped off.

Su Ziyin picked up the bag, walked under an eaves, and sent a message to Qiao Youxia.

[Qiao Youxia, do you want Bo Siyu's antidote? Tomorrow morning I will go to Zhonglin Bridge in Ningcheng to take two million cash to pick it up alone, remember to come alone, don't startle the snake, otherwise, I will die with the antidote. 】

Qiao Youxia saw the information, and his pupils shrank sharply.

Sure enough, as Bo Siyu said, Su Ziyin really couldn't hold on.

She turned on the computer and located her current location through Su Ziyin's information.

However, because this phone number has never been communicated to anyone, it cannot be located.

Qiao Youxia looked at the rain outside the window and looked at the unconscious Bo Siyu, and fell into deep thought......

……

The next day, Qiao Youxia still prepared two million cash and went to Su Ziyin alone to ask for an antidote.

No matter what happens next, she's going to go.

She couldn't watch Bo Siyu's body deteriorate day by day.

If something happened to him, Qiao Youxia felt that he would not be able to live.

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took two million to the designated place, and Qiao Youxia really saw Su Ziyin.

"Two million you want." Qiao Youxia stretched out his hand and looked at her expressionlessly: "Give me the antidote." ”

Su Ziyin looked at Qiao Youxia.

It's now halfway through autumn, and the weather is getting colder.

She wore a shirt, jeans, a camel trench coat, and handsome short hair that swayed in the wind.

It's obviously simple clothes, but when I wear it on her, I always have a different feeling.

Su Ziyin smiled self-deprecatingly.

Whether it is identity or appearance, she is not inferior to Qiao Youxia.

But their treatment is indeed very different.

She has always lived so well, in the past, there was Li Qiancheng, and later, there was Bo Siyu.

Looking at Qiao Youxia, Su Ziyin felt that she suddenly didn't want to let her go.

Su Ziyin smiled faintly, and said inexplicably: "Qiao Youxia, do you know what I hate about you the most?" ”

"......" Qiao Youxia frowned, pursed his lips and said, "I'm not here today to chat with you." ”

"Because of your luck." Su Ziyin didn't care whether Qiao Youxia wanted to listen to it or not, and said to herself: "Qiao Youxia, why, why do others pay the same as you, but you receive a lot of goods?" In the past, you had a Li Qiancheng who didn't let you get hurt, and now there is a Bo Siyu who will always protect you, I have wondered more than once, what is so outstanding about you? ”

"......" Qiao Xia was not ready to speak, and looked at her coldly.

"But no matter how I thought about it, I didn't find it." The expression on Su Ziyin's face began to distort: "Why, why did you not do anything, just have such a happy life, and love your husband so much?" ”