Time turned into a thick black ink, slimy and unwilling to move forward, surging down to the neck in a dull manner, overwhelming one's breath.

Su Tang maintained a single sitting posture for three hours, motionless, as if he had turned into a stone statue.

A year and a half ago, when the big explosion occurred on the mission of Moyu Island, there was also such a person who rushed to Su Tang desperately and blocked the violent shock wave of the explosion for her.

The flames soared into the sky, the landslides cracked, and the white waves hit the walls, which was deafening.

Later, that man was pronounced dead.

Su Tang felt that the bones in her whole body were hurting, and the pain made it difficult for her to breathe.

She had never been so frustrated, how could she let her employer, in order to protect herself, get hurt? This is too dereliction of duty, Su Tang, how can you fail to such a point?

Zhong Qingjue leaned against the wall opposite the corridor and looked at Su Tang for a long time.

Unlike Jun Jiangmu and Jun Yan'an, the focus he has been thinking about is not who did this.

He was wondering why Jun Shao would be so desperate to save Su Tang at that time.

Even if Su Tang was really the illegitimate son of the Jun family, he would not be able to do this.

A terrible thought grew from the bottom of his heart, and then it grew wildly, and he moved his eyes, suppressing the thought, not daring to think deeper.

Three hours later, the door to the emergency room finally opened.

Jun Yanan immediately rushed up to ask how it was, and the doctor said, "Don't worry, Mr. Jun is out of danger, but he has a head injury and some internal bleeding, and he needs to be hospital......ized for observation."

The doctor's words blurred in Su Tang's ears, and she only firmly remembered the words "out of danger".

It's okay, it's okay.

She rested her head against the wall, breathing heavily, slowly, like a breath of fresh air for someone to be strangled.

The tightly tense heartstrings were finally able to relax, and they didn't collapse until the last second.

Su Tang felt that he was relaxed and happy as if he had been reborn.

Fortunately, it was not like the previous time, Jun Si'an did not pay the price of his life, and the tragedy did not repeat.

Jun Yan'an and Jun Jiangmu stood on both sides of the cart, sending Jun Si'an into the ward, and Su Tang sat there watching their departing backs, his body was weak and he almost fell.

Zhong Qingjue helped her and asked, "Su Tang, are you okay?" ”

"Thank you."

Su Tang pushed away his palm and stood up, only then did he feel a real pain in his leg.

The gravel and dirt had been embedded in the flesh, and the red flesh that had rolled out was still oozing with fine lines of blood, and she limped in pain.

Zhong Qingjue looked at Su Tang's slow movements and sighed.

Thinking about the troubles he would face in the future, he had a headache.

Jun Shao, a good daddy, how can you say that it is bent, and you don't say hello!

Su Tang bought some potions to clean the wound, and the pain made the muscles spasm for a while, but Su Tang didn't frown and simply bandaged.

She stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and looked at the face inside, which was a disgusting face.

"Su Tian." She laughed.

Su Tang tied up his hair, revealing his smooth forehead, and removed the wall cabinet of toiletries placed on the wall, and there was a dark compartment behind it.

There was a short black knife in the dark.

She pulled out her dagger and unsheathed it, the glowing blade spinning around in her palm a few times before she gripped it tightly.

The dagger has been with her for many years, and the familiar feeling reassures her.

"Long time no see, old friend."

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