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Chapter 235 - The Reason I Let You Stay Alive Is so That You Can Atone for Your Sin

Chapter 235: The Reason I Let You Stay Alive Is so That You Can Atone for Your Sin

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Gu Mian was lying in a hospital bed. She had yet to wake up. Her beautiful eyebrows were scrunched up tightly. She seemed to be in excruciating pain. Tang Zui was standing by her bed. He fixed his gaze on her small face, which was contorted with pain.

As soon as the Tang family’s servant hurried to the hospital, Tang Zui turned and left without a word.

He forcefully loosened the tie around his neck and tossed it away. He could still feel the suffocating sensation in his chest!

The look in Tang Zui’s eyes was chillingly cold. ‘Gu Mian, don’t you think you have repented for your sins just because you saved me once!

‘That’s impossible!

‘The reason I let you stay alive is so that you can atone for your sins for the rest of your life!’

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When Su Qianxun was half-awake, she felt something slowly weighing down on her. Someone brought his lips to hers and she could barely breathe. She opened her eyes and was met a pair of familiar, black eyes. It was Long Sijue. He saw that she was awake and started kissing her even more aggressively.

Su Qianxun wanted to push him off right away, only to realize that both of them were utterly naked.

With a hard thrust, Long Sijue p*netrated her deeply. All night long, it was as though he had lost his mind. He made love to her passionately, thrusting deep inside her again and again. As it appeared, this was the only way he could truly find comfort and know that she was still with him.

In the end, the young woman was completely drained. She fell into a deep slumber.

The next morning, Su Qianxun woke up in Long Sijue’s arms. When she opened her eyes and saw the man, she immediately got out of the bed.

She moved away carefully, but Long Sijue let out a faint groan. Su Qianxun did not want to talk to him at the moment. She put on his shirt and went to the bathroom without looking back.

Long Sijue stared at the young woman’s petite figure as she left. There was an indecipherable emotion in his eyes. His cell phone started ringing. He picked it up with his left hand and answered the call.

“Hello.”

“Jue, I’ve found Roger. To be specific, his body. He’s already dead,” Si Mancheng reported.

Long Sijue did not reply.

When Su Qianxun came out from the bathroom, Long Sijue had left the ward. She changed into a set of clean clothes right away and prepared to leave the hospital.

She took a look at her wound earlier on. It was not serious. She did not have to stay in the hospital at all.

When Su Qianxun left her ward, she turned around the corner and saw Long Sijue. His back was facing her, while Lan Qingcheng was standing right in front of him.

Lan Qingcheng spotted Su Qianxun. She pretended to stumble forward and dove right into Long Sijue’s arms.

“Jue, I feel dizzy,” Lan Qingcheng purred coquettishly.

Long Sijue wanted to shove her away immediately, but Lan Qingcheng suddenly put her arms around his waist.

Su Qianxun watched them from afar. She turned around expressionlessly and walked off. Since they were standing in her way, she decided to take another way.

Su Qianxun went back to her own apartment right away. When she arrived home, Aunt Zhang and Su Jiye were very happy to see her.

Aunt Zhang noticed the wound on her neck and asked anxiously, “Young mistress, are you injured? What happened?”

Su Jiye heard what Aunt Zhang said and became anxious as well. He suddenly grabbed Su Qianxun and pulled her over. His gaze fell upon the gauze on her neck.

Su Qianxun was rather astonished as she looked at her younger brother. “Jiye?”

Su Jiye suddenly raised his hand, wanting to touch the wound on Su Qianxun’s neck. However, he was worried that it would hurt her, so he did not dare to touch it. He simply hovered his fingers before her neck.

Su Qianxun saw his response and smiled suddenly. She reached out to hold his hand and looked into his eyes as she said, “It’s just a minor injury. It’s no big deal. It will heal in no time!”

“Young master, why don’t you let young mistress rest in her room first? She seems pretty exhausted,” Aunt Zhang cooed at him gently.

When Su Jiye heard what Aunt Zhang said, he let go of Su Qianxun reluctantly.

After Su Qianxun returned to her room, she sat in her bed in a daze. Her cell phone started ringing. She let it rang for a while before retrieving it. When she saw Long Sijue’s number on the caller display, she furrowed her eyebrows.