Su Chimian went to the teenager and put a coat on him. "My father announced that she had passed away and will send her abroad when she recovers."

Su Jiao "She didn’t die of anything"
"You can also let her die."
Su Chimian’s tone was calm, almost no waves, and with a little serious suggestion, "You can go in and unplug her breathing tube now if you want."
Su Jiao looked at Su Chimian and said, "I don’t want to go to jail."
Su Chimian said, "I can help you."
His tone is flat and light, but his eyes are pity and soft.
Su Jiao looked at his amber eyes like pure clean glass beads and a little affection.
Su Chimian opened the ICU door and easily unplugged Zheng Feng’s breathing tube.
So the alarm sounded when the heart beat rapidly and sharply.
Su Jiao and Su Chimian didn’t move. In the intensive care unit, the light was dim. Half of the sunlight passed through Su Jiao and fell into the room. Su Jiao was stretched against the light and shadow, but her feet came to an abrupt end in Su Chimian.
Su Chi-mian holds a breathing tube with amber eyes facing the sun, and the whole person is covered with shadows.
Su Jiao’s back to the sun hides shadows in his eyes.
When the nurse heard the warning, she ran in and saw two people facing each other. She was in a dilemma for a while.
"Give the breathing tube to the nurse."
Su Jiao said, "I have something to ask her. She can’t die yet."
"I know," Su Chimian said lightly, "but banana life is not something to play with, and I won’t change my decision."
Zheng Feng began to gasp in pain in the hospital bed-
Su Chimian "You want me to help her die, I can do it."
"But if you want her to live," Su Chimian said, "you must call me a big brother."
Su Chimian is forcing him.
Su Jiao suddenly smiled.
He put one hand into his pocket, his lips curved in an arc, but his eyes were cold and thin.
"Your brother died after he was expelled from the Su family," Su Jiao said. "He won’t and won’t influence your decision."
At the moment his voice fell.
In the nurse’s dilated pupil, Zheng Fengxin’s picture "drip" turned into a flat straight line.
At the same time, it sounded Su Jiao’s voice, "Su Chi-mian deserves to die like this."
As beautiful as the lily of the valley, the teenager looked at his blood in the sunshine and the stranger smiled.
"You must go your own way and don’t feel guilty."
"Otherwise, the dead people will find it disgusting that you are insincere."
Chapter 48 Chapter 48
In the long history, people who are untrue call them "angels", call them "emperors" and more people call them "natural disasters" correctly.
Su Jiao left the hospital in front of Su Chimian’s pale face.
The smell of disinfectant made him feel a little sick, and the surroundings seemed to be full of death.
His cell phone buzzed again. He answered the phone. It was Liu Hanyi.
"Where is it?"
Su Jiao really wants to be alone now. He said, "I’ll go back later."
Liu Hanyi "Remember to come back early … the hospital will miss the car if it is late."
Su Jiao hung up when he finished speaking.
He waited for the bus plastic chair at the gate of the hospital and sat for a while, thinking that Sujia Hospital was really a little remote, and it was normal that it would be late to get a taxi.
Some upset Su Jiao didn’t think about what LiuHan knew he was in the hospital for a while.
Unified "temple …"
Su Jiao said sullenly, "Well, do you want to comfort me?"

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