C1299 It's Good That You're Alright

The narrow and narrow alleyway was filled with cold wind, and the tall and dense residential buildings on both sides were built like blocks of wood, giving people a sense of suffocation.

Bi would never have thought that the child who was talking and laughing with her earlier, with a pair of beautiful big eyes and saying that she was a good girl, would now reveal such a ferocious smile...

That long and thin syringe needle flashed with cold light and pierced straight towards her...

Before she could react, a strong force suddenly came from behind and pushed Bi to the side.

The broken stone pieces on her knee caused a few scars and the piercing pain made the woman let out a cold hiss.

However, after seeing the scene at the side, Bi's heart was suddenly raised. "Su Xian, be careful!"

"Go to hell, all of you go to hell, you disgusting pests!"

The swarthy child's eyes were filled with hatred. He held the syringe in his hand and stabbed it towards Su Xian.

Su Xian originally wanted to check on the woman's injuries. Her entire back was exposed, but the training that he had been through made him acutely dodge to the side.

Wang Bao was still unwilling to give up. His eyes swept across the people on the ground and he quickly ran towards Bi.

He instinctively wanted to get up to avoid it, but his ankle suddenly hurt. Bi cursed in her heart.

This ankle sprain was really not the right time!

A figure suddenly flashed in front of her eyes. The warm and thick muscles felt clearly and then it was the sound of something penetrating flesh.

"Su Xian -"

"It's fine. 'Gritting his teeth, the man pulled out the syringe from his back and threw it to the side.

Seeing this, the child quickly turned around and ran. His figure quickly disappeared into the winding alley.

"Su Xian, Su Xian..."

Bi tightly hugged the man who fell on her body. Her eyes were red. "Who told you to run over? Are you a fool?"

"It's fine. It doesn't hurt even if it was inserted into my body. My skin is thick..."

Stroking the woman's face, Su Xian carelessly smiled. "As long as you are fine."

Because this area had been sealed off, the private jet from the outside world had to go through a series of application procedures to come in.

Su Mian's plane landed today. He was on his way to get on the private jet when he saw the woman's figure.

A large group of guards outside anxiously looked around and shouted, but the woman went straight into an alley.

The two of them had clearly said what they wanted to say earlier. His heart was really hurt. He should not have followed her shamelessly.

However, when he saw this woman walking like a wooden puppet in a daze, Third Young Master couldn't control his legs.

Seeing this girl squatting down in front of a child, Third Young Master thought to himself, How could this girl treat an unknown child so well and be so cruel to him!

When he heard Bi say that she was going to bring this child to find his mother, Su Xian only wanted to laugh.

Did the little tadpole find a revised version of his mother?

He originally thought that it was time for him to leave. Otherwise, if he was discovered later, this girl might even say some unpleasant words!

In any case, this girl was willing to lay her hands on him. She was willing to poke his heart!

However, he did not expect that in the next second, that little brat who was as black as the bottom of a pot would take out a syringe...

God knows what is inside, I feel like there are ants crawling on my body.

"Su Xian, can you stand up? I'll take you back..."

"I am not following you. I am just passing by. Don't think that I still have feelings for you..."

Grabbing the woman's finger, the man seemed to be talking to himself. : "I said I won't pester you anymore, so I won't pester you anymore."

"Stop talking. I'll take you back. The guards have doctors with them."

Bi's face was pale. She forcefully grabbed the man's arm and wanted to pull him up...

"I am so tired..."

Su Xian's eyelids were like they were fighting. He felt like his strength was being pulled away by some machine. His head was dizzy, as if it was filled with cotton.

"Don't sleep!"

With both hands holding that angular handsome face, Bi's voice trembled, "Su Xian, you are not allowed to sleep. Hold on for a while more..."

"Tell me..."

She forced out a smile with some difficulty. Su Xian's vision was blurry. "Am I going to die?"

"How can you die? Didn't they say good people don't live long and disasters are left behind for thousands of years?"

"How can a disaster like you die?"

As she spoke, the woman's voice carried a sobbing tone. Her light green eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist...

"You should be happy that I'm dead... This way, this way..."

With great effort, he raised his hand and put it on that delicate face. The man smiled faintly: "This way, you won't be worried that I will keep pestering you, and won't bother you anymore..."

"Shut up!" Bi took out her phone from her pocket and cried, "Uncle Chung, come over quickly. Su Xian was attacked..."

"That's good."

She took out her phone and said, "Girl, why are you not happy? Your life will soon be back on track."

"I won't pester you anymore. Look, I owe you. I'll return it to you now..."

As he spoke, Su Xian's consciousness became more and more blurry. His soul seemed to wander out of his body uncontrollably, and then he didn't know anything.

"Su Xian..."

"Su Xian, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

"How is he?"

Bi saw Uncle Chung come out of the room and got up immediately. She held her hands tightly in front of her body. Her eyes were red. Clearly, she had cried many times.

"He is still in the middle of resuscitation..."

Staring at the woman's pale face, Uncle Chung sighed and patted her shoulder with his big hand.

"This time it is probably the attack of the enemy. The liquid content left in the syringe is still being analyzed..."

"It's all my fault..."

Sitting on the iron chair and covering her eyes with both hands, Bi's voice choked.

"It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, Su Xian..."

"No one would have thought that child would be a rebel. You don't have to blame yourself."

Children, elders, and women were the easiest to make people relax their vigilance and feel pity for them.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party's alertness decreased, not to mention a syringe, even throwing a bomb out wouldn't be an exaggeration...

This is, a suicide attack.

Her brown hair drifted to her shoulders. Bi covered her face and tears flowed down through the gaps between her fingers. With a "pata," it broke into pieces on the floor.

Su Xian... Su Xian... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Don't worry, I beg you...