Su Zhenxing had been in the hospital with Su Chen for a whole day.
In the evening, he left because he had to deal with the company's affairs.
As soon as Su Zhenxing left, Bai Bingbing came to the hospital.
"Chen, how are you?" Maybe it was because she was going to the hospital that Bai Bingbing didn't wear a red dress that had become her signature today.
It was a light pink casual suit.
After she removed her heavy makeup, Bai Bingbing looked like a next-door elder sister.
She also had a thermos in her hand. "Today's event is on the news. You're too reckless. What if that guy makes a mistake and hurts your neck?"
Bai Bingbing specially made a pot of soup for him to replenish his blood.
She opened the thermos and the fragrance filled the room.
Bai Bingbing took out a small bowl and carefully poured the soup in.
She said to Su Chen while slowly stirring the bowl with a spoon.
"There was no time to think about the situation at that time."
Bai Bingbing gently blew on the crystal soup in the spoon, and the fog rising from the bowl covered her eyes. "You cherish your life so much that you have no time to think about it."
Su Chen pursed his lips and turned around without saying anything.
"You love Monique!"
Bai Bingbing put the bowl on the cabinet beside Su Chen's bed and stared at him with bright red eyes.
Only God knew that when she saw Su Chen rushing toward Monique desperately on TV.
While the knife on his back flashed with cold light and stabbed him.
How painful was her heart?
Bai Bingbing accompanied Su Chen all the way. No one knew better than her what Su Chen was suffering.
That was why she knew better how much Su Chen cherished his life and what he had done to climb higher.
It was because she knew what Su Chen was hiding in his heart.
Therefore, she had never minded Su Chen's love for her.
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