C10 You Can Avoid the Death Penalty but You Cannot Avoid the Crime

The sounds of slapping filled the infirmary.

Shan Haidie's face was already wounded, but now that she had been viciously attacked by him, the scars became even more obvious. The wounds split open and started bleeding again.

If this continued, scars would definitely appear on his face.

Face was a woman's face.

Shan Yunong couldn't bear it any longer, so she pulled Su Tingchen's sleeve, "Why don't we forget about it?"

"Why not?"

"This face is covered in blood. It's too disgusting." Shan Yunong lied.

Su Tingchen sneered. He grabbed Shan Yunong's collar and pulled her in front of Shan Haidie, "I'm giving you another chance. Why don't you let it go?"

As a doctor, Shan Yunong had seen a lot of blood and had touched many organs. However, Su Tingchen's actions made her feel that it was really bloody.

"It's just too bloody."

Su Tingchen said coldly: "If you let her go today, when she has the chance in the future, she will send you to the dungeon and stomp you to death."

Shan Yunong was stunned.

What Su Tingchen said was the truth.

"Choose again." Su Tingchen ordered her.

"But I didn't want her to die." Shan Yunong said instinctively, "If killing people is so easy, then why should I be a doctor to save people?"

Su Tingchen's eyes squinted as the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

Shan Haidie's eyes were filled with pleading and resentment.

After who knows how long, Su Tingchen let go of Shan Yunong.

"Whatever, if there's someone begging for mercy, I'll let you have your cheap life." Su Tingchen gave the order.

Shan Haidie heaved a sigh of relief.

"You can avoid death, but you can't avoid death."

The man in black, who was kneeling beside Su Tingchen, suddenly dodged and emitted a bright light. Shan Haidie cried out.

The man in black had disappeared.

On the other side of Shan Haidie's face, another knife had cut into her face, causing her to bleed profusely.

Shan Haidie knelt on the ground and covered her face with her hands, but thanked Su Tingchen, "Thank you, Young Master Su, for not killing me." "Thank you, Young Master Su!"

"F * ck off." Su Tingchen picked up his sprinkler and continued watering the honeysuckle flowers.

Yang Qingheng clenched his fist and stared at Shan Yunong. She had been hiding behind Su Tingchen the whole time. In the past, she would stare at him without blinking. But now, she didn't even want to look at him.

Since you are so heartless, you must pay for insulting your wife and for underestimating her.

Yang Qingheng pulled Shan Haidie up from the ground and carried her out of the hospital.

Hee Yidao clasped his fists towards Shan Yunong, "As you have a job to do, you must seek it. "Miss Shan, forgive us for offending you." After that, he left the infirmary.

Although Su Tingchen had helped Shan Yunong, Shan Yunong was still surprised by his background.

She knew Su Tingchen was not simple, but she never expected him to be this simple.

Fortunately, she hadn't provoked him back then.

Seeing Su Tingchen's gloomy face and not saying anything, Shan Yunong thought that she should not go against Long Lin and had to go away.

"Where to?"

Su Tingchen called out to her. He was obviously watering the flowers, but he seemed to be staring at her.

Shan Yunong turned around, "Thank you, Young Master Su, for saving my life. I can't thank you enough!"

"Perfunctory." Su Tingchen exposed her mercilessly.

"Really." Shan Yunong said.

Su Tingchen snorted in disdain.

"Venerable Young Master Su has a lot to do, I won't disturb you." Shan Yunong wanted to slip away.

"Did I let you go?"

Shan Yunong turned around reluctantly. "What else do you have for me, young master?"

Su Tingchen put down the watering can, "Shan Yunong, from the looks of it, you will die in someone else's hands sooner or later. If you die, what about my painting? "

No wonder he had saved her just a moment ago, all for the sake of that painting.

"How is this possible!?" How could I have died at the hands of someone else? " Shan Yunong grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"From tomorrow onwards, come to the infirmary to work."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid you'll die too soon!" Su Tingchen rolled his eyes at her.

"How long will it take?"

"When do you remember that painting? When can you go out and die?" Su Tingchen said lightly.

Shan Yunong jumped up. "Aren't you imprisoning me?"

Su Tingchen ignored her. He dragged the purse from his waist and made a jingling sound. It was as if he was telling her, Shan Yunong, have you thought this through?

Shan Yunong blinked.

He sold himself at home.

"As long as Young Master Su is happy, Shan Yunong can only wish for it."

When she left the hospital, Shan Yunong was on the verge of tears.

This Su Tingchen was a monster.

After walking a few steps, he heard footsteps behind him. It was Divine Doctor Yu's doorman.

The doorman said to Shan Yunong, "Your legs are inconvenient, Young Master ordered us to get you a sedan chair."

Shan Yunong couldn't help but say, "It's not like this Su Tingchen doesn't know how to cherish women."

The doorman said, "A sedan chair costs five hundred yuan, I'll remember to pay it back."

Shan Yunong: "…"

As they rode the palanquin back to the inn, although he felt a lot more comfortable, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. He spent a lot of money to be a good person for Su Tingchen.

When they arrived at the inn, Shan Yunong was exhausted.

After removing the leggings, the inflammation on the legs became even more severe. He didn't get a chance to rest for the rest of the day, causing his wounds to heal badly. She also had to give herself some form of inflammation.

Tired, she lay down for a while before falling asleep, until the knock on the door woke her up.

"Shan Yunong, open the door."

It was Shan Aimei.

"What's the matter? How did you find this place? " Shan Yunong was on her guard.

Shan Aimei said, "Wu Chun's leg is starting to hurt. What medicine did you give him? Give me another pill."

Shan Yunong was no longer as kind as he was. She didn't want to cause any more trouble. "No, I don't think so."

"You're lying, how can you possibly not have it! There was definitely more! "Give it to me, Shan Yunong, give it to me!" Shan Aimei grabbed Shan Yunong's clothes as if she had gone mad, trying to find the pill on her.

Shan Yunong was weak to begin with, so she was quickly pushed down to the ground, knocking over the chair.

"Shan Aimei, you still want me to give you the medicine after what you did today? Do you still have any face? " Shan Yunong couldn't help but scold her as she struggled to stand up using a stool. "If you continue making trouble here, I'll report you to the government."

Shan Aimei had been trying her hardest to beg, so she kneeled down and kept kowtowing, "I'm begging you, Shan Yunong I'm begging you, help Wu Chun." I was wrong, I'll make it up to you. It was Shan Haidie's idea, and I didn't want to do it. "Please!"

"There's really nothing else. Not even with the anesthetic. The pain would be gone tomorrow. He will heal himself. "

Shan Aimei's forehead was covered in blood and her nose was full of tears. "You lied to me." You're just afraid of being implicated. I won't sue you. Give it to me. "Please."

Shan Yunong sighed.

Perhaps this woman's mother had provoked the softness in her heart, so she gave in.

She took out three painkillers and said, "I'll give you another painkiller. Take one every four hours. You can't eat too much."

As if she had a miracle medicine, Shan Aimei took it and scrambled out, not saying a word of thanks.

Shan Yunong regretted it once she gave it. This time, there would be no side effects or pharmacological reactions. It should be fine, right?

After all, it was her first time travelling to another world, and Shan Yunong was too simple-minded.