Fu Siming didn''t expect that it would hit Su brocade so much. Su brocade, who was not afraid that day, seemed to be drained and fell softly in his arms.
Her pale face was like a piece of paper. It seemed that the wind could blow her away.
"Sujin, Sujin?" Sheng Yunfu and Jiang wennuan shouted a few times, and Su Jin didn''t respond. Both of them were anxious and cried. Jiang wennuan hated and gave himself a mouth: "it''s all my fault. I shouldn''t have said the truth so quickly."
She slapped her face and soon her face turned red. Sheng Yunfu hurriedly stopped her face and said painfully, "what are you doing beating yourself? Xiaojin has to know sooner or later. You can''t hide it."
Jiang wennuan has a mournful face and her eyes are red. She is silent and uncomfortable.
Fu Siming picked up Su Jin horizontally and strode towards the car. Assistant Xu hurried to follow. The party quickly sent Su Jin to the hospital.
The doctor diagnosed it. It''s nothing serious. It''s just a faint caused by shortness of breath. It''s all right to cultivate yourself.
Su Jin lay on the hospital bed, her eyes closed tightly, and she didn''t sleep well.
In her sleep, she saw grandma.
Grandma was covered with blood. She stood in the distance and looked at her coldly. She didn''t let her close. She turned and left.
"Grandma, grandma..." Su Jin shouted to her anxiously, but Grandma went farther and farther and soon disappeared.
Fu Siming saw that Su Jin was in a nightmare and hurriedly called her, "Su Jin, wake up, wake up."
"Grandma." Su Jin shouted and woke up from the nightmare.
Her eyes looked around, full of panic.
"Sujin is me. I''m Fu Sihui." Fu Siming shook his hand in front of her. Su Jin returned to his senses and blinked after seeing who was in front of her.
"I saw grandma. She was covered in blood. Grandma, she didn''t want me."
Fu Siming hurried to hold her in his arms and gently comforted: "I''m not afraid. It''s just a nightmare."
Su Jin trembled and cried in his arms. She was out of breath: "grandma, she doesn''t want me. She doesn''t want me. From today on, I will be alone."
Since then, she has no one to rely on in the world.
There was no place for her.
Fu Siming felt the pain of Su brocade.
But he could do nothing but hold her tightly. He could only use his own body temperature to warm the broken heart of Sujin.
"You are not alone, you still have me."
Su Jin suddenly pushed Fu Siming away and beat him with his hand: "why, why don''t you protect grandma? You know she''s the most important person to me. Aren''t you very powerful? Why can''t you even do that? "
For several reasons, it was like a sharp sword stabbing Fu Siming.
Fu Siming wants to explain to Su Jin, but now it''s too late for him to say anything.
At that time, he threw himself on Su Jin and wanted to find her whereabouts. He was negligent on the old lady''s side.
"As long as you calm down, you can do whatever you want." Fu Siming looked at Su brocade with a deep pain on his face. Seeing her tears falling continuously, his heart was pulled into a ball.
Fate has too many injustices on Su brocade. The old lady is her only pillar, and she is also deprived at this time.
Su Jin stopped beating Fu Siming and looked at him indifferently, just like a stranger: "you go, I want to be alone."
Her attitude flustered Fu Siming. She wanted to come forward, but Su Jin took a step further from him.
"Xiaojin, don''t push me away. I''ll feel bad if you don''t let me accompany you at this time."
Fu Siming, who has always been indifferent and proud, has never shown weakness in front of people. At this time, he is panic like a person.
He was scared because of a look in Su Jin''s eyes.
Su Jin shook her head and said coldly, "no need."
Then she pulled out the needle on her wrist and got out of bed.
Fu Sihui stopped in front of her and said in panic, "what are you going to do?"
Su Jin looked at him, pushed away his hand in front of him, and strode out without saying a word.
Fu Sihui knew that she was emotionally unstable now, and too much intervention would only make Su Jin hate him more, so he could only follow her silently.
Sheng Yunfu and Jiang wennuan are outside the door. They have heard some quarrels.
Seeing Su brocade coming out, they hurried to meet it.
Jiang wennuan whispered to her, "Xiaojin, what do you want to do?"
"I''m going to see grandma." Sujin whispered.
Jiang wennuan and Sheng Yunfu looked at each other. They both stood in front of Su Jin. Su Jin saw that they seemed to have something to say, so he asked, "what are you doing?"
"Xiaojin, we didn''t do anything. We just think you are very weak now. It''s not too late to go until you have a good rest."
Su Jin shook her head: "I''m fine. Get out of the way."
They still didn''t move, and they looked more and more frightened.
"You still have something to hide from me?" Su Jin''s voice raised a little. A pair of sharp eyes swept Jiang wennuan''s body, like a searchlight, which flustered her: "wennuan, tell me."
Jiang wennuan is surprised and looks for help at Sheng Yunfu, who tilts his head.
Helpless, she had to say to Su Jin, "in fact, we stopped you for your own good."
"Get to the point." Su Jin''s face sank, and Jiang wennuan hurriedly said, "the Su family thought you were really dead, so they transferred all the property under your name. Now it has come to your father''s hand."
"That''s not what I want to know." Su Jin looked at Jiang wennuan and frowned tightly: "you should know what I want to ask."
Jiang wennuan was flustered by her eyes and had to say, "today is the day for the old lady to be buried."
As soon as Su Jin''s face changed, he ran out, jumped into the car outside, and soon disappeared.
Jiang wennuan and Sheng Yunfu looked at each other and were all worried: "it''s over. The Su family has long lost her. She will be driven out when she goes to the Su family now."
Fu Siming sank his face and called assistant Xu: "take someone to Su''s house right away."
After confessing, he hurried to catch up with Sheng Yunfu and Jiang wennuan.
Su family, old house.
White flags hung outside the door, and not many people came to mourn.
When Su Jin arrived here, Su Mingyuan had just sent off the last group of guests.
There was not much sad expression on his face, and even some complacency.
"Master, look, who is that..." a servant recognized Su Jin and pointed to her with his fingers trembling / shaking, as if he had seen a ghost.