Chapter 652
You Are My Starlight
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652 Take the bento (1)
Su Mianmian was slightly stunned. How could anyone call out her name?
Madam, Qianqian! the chauffeur called out worriedly.
su, su Mianmian, huhu. the beggarâs voice was hoarse, and the expression on his face was so dirty that his facial features could not be seen.
âItâs fine, you can move first.â
The driver was a little hesitant. He still had a lingering fear of the last time when su Mianmian was almost kidnapped.
Now, there was not only the madam here, but also a few young masters. If something happened, he would not be able to deal with the boss even if he had two heads.
âIâm really fine.â Su Mianmian said again.
The driver had no choice but to get up and make way.
âI hate you! Itâs all because of you that Iâm like this!â The man shouted.
Su Mianmian only recognized her as su Feifei from her eyes.
How did she become like this in just a few days?
What su Mianmian knew was that su Feifei ran out of the hospital, and what happened after that wasnât clear, ran ran.
At this time, su Feifei fell to the ground with a plop.
Su Mianmian could clearly hear her groan because of it.
âYouâre such a vicious woman,â Su Feifei used all her strength to raise her head and glare at su Mianmian, the hatred in her eyes shooting over like a knife.
Looking at the woman in front of her, su Mianmian was stunned. Was she really su Feifei?
He didnât know what had happened to her, but her face and body were covered with scars.
The original color of his clothes had long since disappeared. Not only that, there were holes in them, as if they had been cut by something sharp.
The wounds on her body and face were no longer bleeding. The blood mixed with the soil and formed an extremely strange color.
However, there seemed to be a wound on the back of her head, and blood was spurting out continuously.
Su Mianmian was shocked. She quickly said, â your head is injured. Iâll take you to the hospital first.
âShut up.â Su Feifei bellowed, â I donât want a woman like you to pretend to be kind.
She suddenly reached out to grab su Mianmian and said.
âYouâre happy that Iâm dead, right? If it wasnât for you, how would I be in this state today? He wonât give up on me! Itâs all your fault!â
Even now, su Feifei was still unwilling to repent. Even at this time, she still wanted to push all the blame onto someone else.
âYes, yes, yes. Youâre right. Itâs all my fault, okay?â Su Mianmian said very speechlessly, â letâs not talk about this first. Iâll take you to the hospital. Weâll talk about it after youâve recovered! Even if you want to hate me, you have to be alive to hate me!â
No matter what, su Mianmian couldnât just leave him in the lurch.
Besides, the children were still here, and she didnât want to be a bad example.
âSu Mianmian!â Su Feifei shrieked, â you donât have to pretend to be kind! I wonât believe you! âI wonât let Yingluo go.â Her outstretched hand suddenly stiffened, and the look on her face became ferocious.
Pa!
Her arm hit the ground hard, and the side of her face slid down her arm and stuck to the ground.
Su Feifeiâs ferocious face seemed to freeze at this moment, becoming her last expression after her death.
Su Mianmian was slightly stunned. She hurriedly turned around and pulled the children into her arms, not letting them see that terrifying scene.
âMiemie, donât be afraid.â Dongdong reached out and covered su Mianmianâs eyes.
Su Mianmian only realized that she was crying now.
She said in a hoarse voice, â Dongdong, take the younger brothers to the car first.
âIâm not leaving, I want to stay with miemie.â Dongdong said.
âWeâre not leaving either.â Xiaoxi and Beibei said in unison.
After checking su Feifeiâs breathing, the driver came back and said, â Madam, sheâs already gone to Chengcheng.
Su Mianmian looked at her in surprise.
No matter what, a living person had disappeared in front of her. This matter still made her feel very uncomfortable.
The driver quickly said, â Madam, wait for me in the car. Iâve already called the police.
Su Mianmian nodded, and Dongdong pulled her into the car.
âMiemie, if you need it, I can lend you my shoulder to lean on.â Dongdong said.
Su Mianmian turned around and saw the worried expressions on the three childrenâs faces. She shook her head and said, â Iâm fine, you donât have to worry.
Dongdong turned around, then hugged su Mianmian and said, â itâs good that youâre fine.
Su Mianmian couldnât help but smile when she saw Dongdongâs catchphrase that he hadnât appeared for a long time come out.
Xiaoxi bit her finger and wondered why Yanzhi was still acting so coquettishly despite his age.
He also wanted to hug his mommy and call her Yingluo.
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After returning home, su Mianmian ordered the children to go back to their rooms to rest and went back to her room herself.
She sat on the sofa and hugged her arms tightly in fear.
Even now, she still couldnât forget su Feifeiâs expression before she died.
She couldnât even believe that su Feifei had died just like that.
Su Mianmian closed her eyes and collapsed on the sofa, feeling very, very cold.
When Huo ting came back, he saw such a scene. There was a sour feeling in his heart, and his heart ached so much that he couldnât take it.
He quickly walked over and picked her up. Hugging her tightly, he said, â little lamb, Iâm back. Donât be afraid. With me here, no one can hurt you.
Su Mianmian grabbed his arm tightly, like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood, so hard and so nervous.
âUncle, Iâm not afraid.â She looked at him, her eyes slightly red.
Huo ting kissed her forehead with heartache.
Su Mianmian sighed and asked, â I donât know what Iâm feeling now that su Feifei is gone. I donât feel happy, but I donât feel sad either. Do you think Iâm scary like this? â
When one was no longer around, the bullying in the past seemed to have nothing to do with it.
âItâs all in the past, so donât think too much about it. Sheâs been abandoned for a long time, and itâs only a matter of time before she ends up like this.â
Su Mianmian heard this and sighed again.
This was good too. In the past two years, su Feifei had been living like a different person.
She asked again after a while.
âWho did this? Is it Yao Xinyi?â
Su Mianmian thought, other than the master behind su Feifei, who else would want to kill her?
âItâs not her.â Huo ting shook his head and replied, â she doesnât have that ability yet.
âWho could it be?â
youâll know very soon, Yingluo. Huo ting held su Mianmian in his arms again and said softly, â itâs probably not safe these days. You should be careful and donât go out easily. As for the child, Iâll arrange for someone to pick him up.â
Su Mianmian thought of su Feifeiâs outcome and nodded a little fearfully.
âI know, uncle.â