Chapter 390

Su Nan didn't reply any information. She washed again and applied a facial mask. Her face looked better.

Suyifeng waited for her to have dinner downstairs. He watched her eat up as if nothing had happened and drank a bowl of fish soup. He was relieved.

He wanted to say something but stopped: "Xiao Si, you don't have psychological pressure on this..."

Su Nan smiled with a relaxed expression.

"I know. I'll be fine. Fuyechuan's life is no longer in danger. I owe him. I can pay him back slowly. As for the rest, I don't want to talk about it yet."

But after all, I can't hate him as much as before.

But to say together... The idea flashed through her mind!

She just hopes that fuyechuan will be OK!

In the final analysis, the entanglement between the two people is too deep. In the end, it is unclear who owes whom.

Suyifeng nodded happily, knowing that his daughter had figured it out.

He reached out his hand to greet him. In came a tall, strong man, wearing a black suit and sunglasses, with a fierce look on his face.

"Bodyguard?" Su Nan knew her identity when she saw the dress.

Su Yifeng nodded, "it's Chang Li. He's an expert. He's No. 1 in the world. He followed me before. Later, I retired. He didn't need him for fishing. He took a long vacation. Let him follow you in the future."

Su Nan pursed her lips and nodded. Naturally, she would not refuse her father's kindness.

"Hello, miss."

Su Nan smiled. "It's hard work."

Chang Li's fierce face did not change, and he nodded slightly, even if he said hello.

Su Nan's cell phone suddenly rings. It's Chen Mian.

She picked it up.

"Miss Su, I'm sorry, Mr. Fu......"

Chen Mian was about to stop talking. Su Nan's face suddenly became ugly. He hung up the phone and ran out like the wind.

She was scared to death.

Chang Li had already driven the car out quickly, and his voice was rough: "young lady, get on!"

Su Nan didn't think much and jumped up immediately.

If you step on the accelerator with a firm foot, it will take 20 minutes and 10 minutes.

She reached the door of fuyechuan's ward and eagerly pushed the door in.

Qu Qing is not here, neither is master Fu.

Chen Mian sat in the living room, looking sad and sad, "Miss Su..."

Su Nan's heart sank slightly and hurried in.

The people on the bed were still lying quietly, as the day before, lifeless and pale.

But the tubes of the testing instruments that had been inserted in his body were pulled out.

Even the ups and downs of chest breathing are gone

Su Nan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the darkness in front of him was overwhelming. This darkness was suffocating!

impossible!

The doctor clearly said it was all right!

Her heart seemed to be kneaded heavily, so painful that she didn't even dare to breathe hard.

It turned out that heartache seemed to be the feeling of being torn all over the body. Desperate pain was spreading in every cell.

Su Nan stood there, her consciousness being gradually swallowed up by the darkness. As soon as her legs softened, she would fall down.

Chen Mian couldn't help shouting behind him, "Miss Su, be careful -"

He helped her from behind, and Su Nan stopped.

At the same time, I also saw that the man's right foot was slightly curled up under the white silk quilt on the bed.

Su Nan was keenly aware of the slight movement.

She was stiff all over. She was stunned for several seconds before she gradually realized what was happening.

After a pause, the consciousness of Qingming gradually recovered.

Chen Mian looked at her in surprise. At that moment, it was clear that she was desperate.

But in a twinkling of an eye, she had recovered peacefully?

He loosened his hand and thought of the general manager Fu's orders. He shut up.

Su Nan calmly came forward and touched fuyechuan's face. His fingertips were cool and lingered on his face.

She opened her lips coolly: "has the funeral home been decided?"