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Chapter 200 Don't fall into my hands

After resting for a night, Su Liuying became much more energetic. Yesterday's incident caused her to feel nervous, but fortunately, Quan Tianyou appeared in time to rescue her, leaving her not on the verge of collapse.

Sitting in the seat, she supported her forehead with one hand and lit it rhythmically on the table with the other. She also saw the earrings, confirming her thoughts. This matter must be unrelated to Li Youxi. How could she eat this loss in vain?

Li Youxi looks like she is not easy to mess with, but Su Liuying is not a vegetarian. She has always followed Su Qing's teachings and is kind and responsible in life, but there is no reason to suffer a loss.

Since Li Youxi has declared war in a bad way, the war between the two women has officially begun, and she really has no desire to be afraid.

"Li Youxi, you are the first day of the lunar calendar, and I am the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar! Don't fall into my hands!"

"Oh, Liuying, who has offended you? Look at your ruthless look, it's so scary!"

Wen Xiaojie came out of the tea room and saw Su Liuying gritting her teeth. She pretended to be frightened by her and patted her chest.

"A young lady who thinks she is arrogant!"

Su Liuying snorted coldly. It turned out that she always felt that she was an orphan, with a short background, and could not match Li Youxi, but Li Youxi had already done such a bad thing to her. It was tolerant, but who would not be able to bear it!

"Okay, the rich lady has all her eyes on her head. She doesn't think about it. If she hadn't been born with a golden spoon in her mouth, she might have been more miserable than us. What's so proud of her!"

Wen Xiaojie said despicablely, she just couldn't stand the noble appearance of rich families.

"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore. Hurry up and finish the work you are doing! "

Su Liuying waved her hand, "You go back to your seat too, getting off work on time is the highest level!"

"That's it! Hurry up and handle the things you have at your fingertips. The Spring Festival holiday is about to be held. You can't leave your work until next year!"

Wen Xiaojie took the water cup and happily returned to her seat.

"It's going to be the New Year?"

Since Su Qing's accident, Su Liuying has no idea about any holidays, and Wen Xiaojie's words made her remember that the Spring Festival is coming.

She sighed lightly, she lowered her head and started to get busy. She thought that she would finish her work soon and go to see Su Qing after get off work.

When she arrived at the hospital, Sister Yang saw Su Liuying and greeted her with a smile, "Liuying, you are here!"

"Yes, Sister Yang, you can go ahead and do it in advance. I'll stay with Mom Su for a while."

"good!"

Sister Yang left, Su Liuying sat down in front of the hospital bed, reached out to hold Su Qing's hand, and touched Su Qing's hand that was almost skinny. Her tears of distress fell on the back of Su Qing's hand.

"Mom Su, you have been lying down for a long time. The younger brothers and sisters in the orphanage miss you very much!"

Sighing softly, she knew that Su Qing could not respond to her words. She got up and went into the bathroom to make a basin of warm water, twisted the towel half dry, and carefully wiped Su Qing's face.

The hard work on weekdays made Su Qing look a few years older than her actual age. Time has made her head turn white too early. Seeing such a good person who was devoted to the orphanage, who was suffering from such a sudden disaster, Su Liuying couldn't help but feel that God was too unfair and always wanted to let good people go through hardships.

"Mom Su, you must hold on. If you are gone, the orphanage will be dispersed. What should those younger brothers and sisters do?"
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