I was switched at birth after transmigrating into a book, but I used my superpowers to wreak havoc!

Chapter 63 The Death of Sun Qingqing

Sun Qingqing sat in the house, waiting anxiously.

She rubbed her fingers unconsciously, her eyes looking out worriedly.

There was food brought by the servants on the table next to her, but she had no appetite at all. Her heart was in turmoil and she felt extremely uneasy.

Ever since Mr. Bai took his men away, she has never felt at ease, fearing that something might happen to him.

Originally, she wanted to make clothes for the other person to pass the time, but she became restless the whole time, and the needle kept pricking her fingers, so she couldn't continue.

Sun Qingqing had no choice but to sit by the window, looking towards the door, hoping that Mr. Bai would come back soon and safely.

I didn't expect that I would sit from morning to night, from dawn to dusk.

She sat there for the entire day, barely eating or drinking, waiting. From sitting so long, her body became stiff, like a statue.

Finally, Sun Qingqing saw the Mr. Bai she had been longing for day and night.

She was happy at first, but then her face changed drastically. She stood up suddenly and rushed out.

She saw it all. Mr. Bai was helped back by someone!

He was actually injured!

And he must be seriously injured!

Otherwise, why would you need help from others?

Sun Qingqing was very anxious, but she had been sitting for too long, her legs were already stiff, and she hadn't eaten all day. When she stood up suddenly, she immediately felt dizzy, her legs went weak, and she fell to the ground.

Her legs seemed to have lost all feeling and she had no strength at all!

"what!"

As Mr. Bai walked into the yard, he heard Sun Qingqing's painful screams coming from inside the house.

His expression changed slightly, and then he heard the subordinates who stayed behind whisper, "That lady Sun has been sitting at the window, saying she's waiting for the young master to come back. She didn't use the lunch and dinner prepared for her, saying she had no appetite and couldn't eat."

Mr. Bai sighed and said, "I understand. You go and clean it up."

"Yes."

The man responded and retreated quietly.

Mr. Bai looked towards Sun Qingqing's room with a complicated look. His subordinates noticed his hesitation and reluctance, so they suggested, "If you can't bear it, why not take her back?"

These words were like a bucket of cold water, calming Mr. Bai down instantly.

"That's not right. Xie Xiu is not dead. Only if she dies will she be the best chess piece to deal with Xie Xiu."

He uttered this softly, then sighed, "Help me over. After all, we were just a couple for a short while, and I must personally see her off."

Inside the house, after Sun Qingqing fell, she struggled to get up, but unfortunately her legs had no feeling and she couldn't get up at all.

Fortunately, after a struggle, her stiff legs finally regained feeling. She then grabbed the stool next to her for support and climbed up with difficulty.

As a result, when she looked up, she saw Mr. Bai standing at the door, looking at her with concern.

Sun Qingqing's eyes almost instantly turned red and filled with tears. Her whole heart seemed to be filled with grievance and happiness.

"Master——"

As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was filled with tears, which made her look particularly pitiful.

Mr. Bai didn't ask his subordinates to help her. He walked straight to her, stretched out his hand to help her sit up, and then gently wiped away the tears that overflowed from her eyes: "Don't cry, crying will damage your eyes and make them look ugly."

Sun Qingqing suddenly felt particularly aggrieved. She felt Mr. Bai's love and care, and her courage grew involuntarily: "But you clearly said before that you like to see me cry the most."

"That's different." Mr. Bai smiled and pinched her face, then suddenly changed the subject, "I always remember the day I met you. It was raining heavily. You were sitting alone in the alley, the rain pouring down mercilessly on you. You looked so pitiful."

Sun Qingqing blushed, and thinking about how she looked like a lost dog at that time, she couldn't help but feel sorry for herself.

Yes, she was really pitiful back then. If she hadn't been lucky enough to meet the young master, where would she be now?

Sun Qingqing couldn't help but hold Mr. Bai's hand and looked at him worriedly: "Are you injured? Is it serious?"

Mr. Bai forced a weak laugh, and even his voice became weak: "It's a bit serious, so, can you dress up like you did that day and let me take another look?"

Sun Qingqing suddenly became panicked: "You...are you injured so badly?"

Why did Mr. Bai ask her to dress like that day? Could it be that he was seriously injured and would soon die?

When Sun Qingqing thought of this possibility, tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably.

He was heartbroken that Mr. Bai might not live long, and he was also worried about his own future.

If Mr. Bai died, where could she go?

She had already given her body to him and her innocence was gone. Even if she returned to the Zhang family, it would be impossible for her to find a good marriage.

Thinking of her future, Sun Qingqing cried even more sadly.

"Don't cry, I'm not going to die yet. It's just that the wound hurts a little, so I want to see you dressed up like you did that day. Maybe it will hurt less."

Sun Qingqing heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this: "Really...really?"

"Why would I lie to you?" Mr. Bai said, pulling open his clothes to reveal the bandage on his left shoulder. "Look, it's not a vital injury. What are you afraid of?"

Only then did Sun Qingqing burst into laughter and felt completely relieved.

At this time, someone brought the clothes that Sun Qingqing wore that day, put them down and went out again.

Mr. Bai urged her to change her clothes.

Sun Qingqing shyly picked up her clothes and wanted to go change behind the screen, but Mr. Bai stopped her and said, "Change here. I want to watch you change clothes with my own eyes."

Sun Qingqing met his eyes and instantly blushed with shame. She nervously grabbed her clothes, but when she saw Mr. Bai looking at her with a smile, as if encouraging her with his eyes, she had no choice but to unbutton her clothes with trembling fingers.

As the clothes fell off one by one, Mr. Bai looked at the traces left on her body and curled his lips in satisfaction.

Sun Qingqing quickly changed her clothes, and soon she was back to the way she was when they first met. She stood in front of Mr. Bai with a blushing face and shyness.

Mr. Bai looked at her and saw that she looked exactly as she did that day. He then hugged her and sat on the couch, kissed her face, and then asked, "Have you been happy these days?"

"Happy." Sun Qingqing snuggled in his arms, her tone full of attachment and satisfaction, "I have never been so happy. It was not until I met you that I knew what it meant to live a human life."

When Mr. Bai heard this, the warmth in his eyes instantly disappeared and turned cold.

He had investigated Sun Qingqing and naturally knew what kind of life she had led in the Tu family. Although he wanted to kill the Tu family, it did not mean that he could tolerate Sun Qingqing's ingratitude.

The Tu family raised her for many years and treated her well, but she was ungrateful and hated the Tu family for not treating her well enough. She even colluded with outsiders, first swapping the Tu family's granddaughter, and now she wants to kill the Tu family members.

It's really not a pity to die!

Mr. Bai took out the white silk that he had prepared long ago and quickly wrapped it around Sun Qingqing's neck. While exerting force, he whispered softly in her ear: "Since you say so, then go with peace of mind."

"Uh--"

Before Sun Qingqing could react, she felt her neck being tightened.

She widened her eyes in disbelief, letting out broken sobs. She reached out desperately to ask Mr. Bai why he treated her like this, but it was all in vain.

Mr. Bai was a martial artist with great strength. If he hadn't injured his left shoulder, which prevented him from exerting too much force with his left arm, he would have strangled Sun Qingqing's neck by now.

"Don't be afraid. Don't you hate your biological mother? I've already sent her down there. She's down there with you now. You won't be alone."

When Mr. Bai said this, Sun Qingqing's eyes widened even more.

She struggled hard, kicking her legs and grabbing with her hands, but she could not break free from Mr. Bai's control.

Soon, her struggles became weaker and weaker, and her whole body went limp.

A tear rolled down the corner of her eye. She stared in horror and took her last breath in despair.

Until her death, Sun Qingqing could not understand why Mr. Bai treated her so cruelly.

Were all the kindness I showed her before fake?

So, he specifically asked her to change into this dress just to kill her?