On a hill on the outskirts of the city sits a small villa, but the furnishings inside are very warm.

On the table by the window was a vase of freshly picked flowers, on the wooden table was four dishes and a soup, and on the cobalt blue sofa sat a red-haired woman, curled up with her hands on her knees, her face full of sorrow.

"An Qing, it's time to eat. Out of the kitchen came a man dressed in a light brown linen dress and a white plaid apron on a gray background.

He held two small bowls and a pair of chopsticks in his hands, and there was an unconcealable smile in his eyebrows.

An Qing didn't look at He Shaolin, and said with a sullen head: "I don't eat." ”

He Shaolin put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and walked to An Qing's side, "Good, eat something." ”

"I said I wouldn't eat it!" An Qing raised his head with disgust in his eyes.

This look made He Shaolin stunned, and then he smiled, stroked An Qing's red hair and said, "I'm cooking delicious now, don't you really want to taste it?"

"I don't eat it!" An Qing waved He Shaolin's hand, hugged his knee and gave the back to He Shaolin.

He Shaolin looked at An Qing silently, the smile on the corner of his mouth still did not disappear, "After eating in a while, I'll take you out for a walk, okay?"

"Really?" An Qing turned around, excitement jumping in her eyes.

It has been several days since she came to this mountain villa, He Shaolin has never let An Qing out of this house, and when she goes out today, she must take a good look at the surrounding environment and find a way to leave.

"Of course it's true. He Shaolin pulled An Qing to the table, and told An Qing how each dish was made and how much work it spent.

An Qing didn't care about what He Shaolin said, she just wanted to finish eating quickly.

He Shaolin helped An Qing pick up vegetables, and soon An Qing's small bowl was full of vegetables.

"You haven't eaten properly in a few days, so you must eat more this time. He Shaolin folded his hands on his chin, and looked at An Qing for a moment, his eyes overflowing with tenderness.

An Qing unexpectedly looked up at the eyes that bumped into him, and immediately lowered his head.

This kind of look made her feel a little pressured, and it made her feel very uncomfortable. Where was Mu Feiran at this time? Did he miss himself as much as he missed him?

"An Qing?" He Shaolin called softly, stretched out his bony fingers, and helped wipe off the rice grains at the corner of An Qing's mouth, like a close lover.

An Qing stayed in place for a moment, and after a few seconds, he reacted and quickly lowered his head. On the table, her little hand lifted up and wiped her lips carelessly.

"I'm full, let's go out for a walk. An Qing got up from the chair, and her deep voice finally had a hint of joy.

He Shaolin looked at An Qing with a smile, "The food in your bowl hasn't finished yet." ”

An Qing only ate a third of it just now, and there was indeed a lot left. In order to be able to get out, she fought hard, bowed her head and ate quickly.

Hiccups - An Qing hiccups several times in a row.

He Shaolin's movements were very fast, and after a while, he was already holding a water cup and putting it on An Qing's mouth, and his voice was extremely gentle, "Come, drink some water." ”

"I'll do it myself. An Qing took the water glass, dodged his eyes, and hurriedly drank several sips.

The rustling of the wind sounded, and the cool wind blew in through the window, blowing the silence of the room.

"Can we go now?"

He Shaolin took the water cup in An Qing's hand and said lightly: "It's windy, it's inconvenient to go out." ”

"You-" An Qing's eyes showed anger, is this man playing tricks?

He Shaolin came to the window and was about to close the window, when he suddenly saw a bright light not far away.

An Qing felt something strange and took a few steps forward, "What's wrong?"

With a bang, He Shaolin closed the window, turned to An Qing and said, "Follow me!"

"Huh?"

He Shaolin lowered his eyes, and his voice was as cold as the cold wind that had just blown into the room, "Don't you want to go out for a walk? I'll drive you to see the scenery of this mountain night." ”

He Shaolin took the valuables, took An Qing out and stuffed it into the car.

An Qing was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a bright light in the distance, could it be that Mu Feiran came?

"Fasten your seatbelts. ”

The blue buggy rushed out like a sword, quickly blending into the moonlight.

The mountain road is rugged, and you don't have to drive a few steps to the bend. He Shaolin walked on the ground, his eyes looked into the distance like a cheetah, and he drove the car fast.

"Slow down!" An Qing's heart was about to rise to his throat.

He Shaolin didn't speak, but still drove the car fast.

Suddenly, a black big G rushed out of the mountain road ahead, with a tough streamlined design and a perfect face, still carrying the spirit of a king in the dark night.

An Qing squinted and looked over, and suddenly smiled, it was Ning Wan and Fu Ting, they came to save me.

When the blue off-road vehicle was about to hit the big G, He Shaolin suddenly braked, turned the reflector and turned around.

"Let me down!" An Qing shouted.

On the other side, Ning Wan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, nervously grabbed the doorknob, "Be careful." ”

Fu Ting's brows tightened, "Don't worry." ”

He Shaolin drove very fast, and the three-phase five-dividing two had already made a U-turn on the narrow road, and quickly drove towards the back, and he remembered that there was a road down the mountain behind him.

The car was speeding on the winding road, almost hitting the mountain wall several times, An Qing was already pale with fright, "You don't want to die?"

"Hold on. He Shaolin only left these three words and continued to gallop on the mountain road.

Ning Wan in the car was also worried, "Ting, it's better for us to slow down, don't chase so hard." She was worried that He Shaolin in front of her would have an accident if he drove too fast.

Fu Ting stared ahead and slowed down slightly.

Ahead, He Shaolin's car seemed to have no brakes, and it kept driving at the fastest speed.

An Qing's courage was about to burst, and her voice trembled, "Slow down!

Suddenly, a white SUV came out of the corner and blocked directly in front of the blue SUV.

After a burst of braking, He Shaolin grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and blocked An Qing's forehead with the other. Fortunately, with He Shaolin's hand pressing, An Qing would not fly out.

"What's wrong?" An Qing looked over in shock.

He Shaolin had murderous aura in his eyes and looked back at Fu Ting in the car.

Fu Ting stopped the car and helped Ning Wan get out of the car. Ning Wan's foot injury was not healed yet, her body swayed slightly, and she banged on the car door, "He Shaolin, let An Qing come out." ”

The car was locked, and if He Shaolin didn't want An Qing to come out, An Qing wouldn't be able to get out at all.

The white off-road vehicle stopped, Mu Feiran and An Bai got out of the car and walked over quickly. Mu Feiran was very excited, hurriedly glanced at An Qing in the car, and said to He Shaolin: "You can't escape now, let An Qing go now." ”

He Shaolin sat quietly, hooked his lips and smiled, "What qualifications do you have for me to do this?"

"He's not qualified, I'm always qualified, right?" An Bai put away his former gentleness, and his eyebrows and eyes were serious at this time, revealing a murderous aura.

An Qing looked at the two men outside the window, her eyes full of tears.

Quietly inside and outside the car, An Qing threw himself on the steering wheel, and there was a button over there to control the car lock.

He Shaolin's movements were fast, and he quickly grabbed her hand, "Don't move." ”