C67 (1/2)

”Don't worry, Zuo Yi Yun is long gone. I heard she disappeared into thin air.” Hou Ziming said indifferently.

”Don't worry, she can't find Zuo Yi Yun.” Hou Ziming said confidently. Shui Qianyu, on the other hand, felt an inexplicable sense of foreboding. Could it be that Shui Qiannan had somehow taken him away?

Shui Qiannan did not return to the Shui Manor. Instead, he went to Lin Xuanyi's house on the west side of the city. Lin Xuanyi had told Shui Qianyi that she could come back anytime, and had also instructed the mama inside to listen to her.

Shui Qiannan walked to the door and knocked, and soon the sound of footsteps came from inside.

”Miss Shui is here, the little girl inside has just woken up.” Mammy said as she opened the door. Shui Qiannan suddenly brought back a wounded girl. The little girl seemed to be on the verge of death, but in the end, Shui Qiannan was saved.

”Mm. Alright.” Shui Qiannan calmly said.

Shui Qiannan walked to the door of Zuo Yi Yun's room and pushed it open. Zuo Yi Yun, who was on the bed, weakly looked towards the door.

”You're awake. How do you feel?” Shui Qiannan asked.

”You saved me. Thank you.” Zuo Yi Yun said weakly. Her voice was very soft and if one didn't listen carefully, one wouldn't even be able to hear it.

”No need.” Shui Qiannan had always disliked people saying thank you to her.

”Right, my dad, how is he?” Zuo Yi Yun seemed to have thought of something as he asked anxiously. In the end, all he got in return was a series of coughs. ”Cough, cough, cough, cough.”

Shui Qiannan sat down to help her catch her breath, sighed and said, ”Your father is gone.”

”What do you mean? My dad … He's dead?” Zuo Yi Yun looked at Shui Qinnan in shock. Shui Qinnan suddenly felt a little reluctant, but he still nodded. Zuo Yi Yun said in a daze, ”My dad, he's dead, dead ….”

Shui Qiannan did not know how to comfort people, so he could only say, ”You, I'm sorry.”

Zuo Yi Yun was overcome with grief and choked with sobs, ”How could that be? My father is so powerful, how could he be … …” Zuo Yi Yun sobbed as she spoke.

”Pu ~” Zuo Yi Yun spat out a mouthful of blood. Zuo Yi Yun's already pale face became even paler. Shui Qiannan hurriedly went forward to seal her acupuncture points. Zuo Yi Yun's current condition was very poor, she could not worsen any further.

”Why did you save me? Why didn't you let me go with my father?” Zuo Yi Yun murmured.

”I fed you the elixir of life, so you won't die that easily.” Shui Qiannan looked at Zuo Yi Yun who had collapsed and coldly said, ”You want to die that badly? Don't you want to take revenge for your father? Do you want him to die for no reason? If you really want to die, you can. As long as I don't help you divert spiritual energy, you will die within a few days. But, I look down on you. ”

Zuo Yi Yun hid under the blanket and cried, ”What should I do, what should I do … … Cough cough … ”Cough, cough, cough.”

Seeing Zuo Yi Yun act like this, Shui Qi Nan didn't say anything. There were some things that needed her to pull herself together, otherwise no one would be able to help her.