However, the man in his arms, though his eyes were open, was indifferent to his call.

He looked grim, his face was gloomy and serious, he took the suit handed over by Ji Yang, draped it over her shoulders, covered the tears in her skirt, and then picked the person up horizontally, walked over quickly, and put it in the back seat of the car.

"Get to the hospital!" he commanded the driver.

As for the group of kidnappers who stayed at the scene, they were handed over to Ji Yang to contact the police for handling.

When night falls, there are few vehicles and pedestrians on the roads in the suburbs. The black sedan is like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins, speeding down the road.

Pei Tingyuan hugged Qiao Xihe tightly, gently stroked her messy hair, and called her name again and again, trying to recall her consciousness.

However, Qiao Xihe didn't move for a long time, opened a pair of big eyes, and stared straight ahead.

He felt that she was cold, so he could only hold her and give her warmth.

He blamed himself for not being able to get to the abandoned factory earlier, so that Jojo would not have to confront the kidnappers for so long, and would not be bullied by the kidnappers and would not fall into deep fear.

"Jojo, I swear, I will definitely avenge you, and I will never let this happen again. He whispered in her ear.

Qiao Xihe blinked, he was overjoyed, thinking that she had finally reacted.

Who knows, the next second, she closed her eyes and fainted.

"Qiaoqiao!" Pei Tingyuan grabbed her arm and shouted excitedly.

The driver rarely heard such a big fluctuation in the president's mood, and immediately sped up and rushed to the hospital.

Pei Tingyuan hugged Qiao Xihe tightly, and there was a ruthless light in his eyes.

When they arrived at the hospital, because they had been contacted in advance, there were already medical staff waiting at the door of the emergency building, and everyone placed Qiao Xihe on a push bed together, and then quickly sent him to the treatment room.

Pei Tingyuan stopped at the door of the treatment room and stood quietly.

A few minutes later, Ji Yang rushed over, "President, that gang of gangsters has been handed over to the police for processing, and they are currently collecting evidence and interrogating at the scene." ”

He was accompanied by a police officer surnamed Huang.

Officer Huang said politely, "Is it convenient for Mr. Pei to answer my questions?"

Pei Tingyuan glanced at the door of the treatment room, "Say it." ”

Officer Huang asked in great detail, from when they found out that Qiao Xihe was missing, how they investigated and discovered their whereabouts, to what happened after they arrived at the scene.

Pei Tingyuan was patient, answered one by one, and glanced at the treatment room from time to time.

At this time, hurried and chaotic footsteps sounded in the distance, and a large number of reporters who heard the wind came and ran over.

Pei Tingyuan frowned impatiently and glanced at Ji Yang.

Ji Yang immediately took bodyguards to stop the reporters from a distance and prevented them from approaching.

Pei Tingyuan was in no mood to deal with reporters at all, and he didn't want to use this incident to spread it on the newspaper network and "show affection".

Now, he just wants to protect Jojo quietly.

He looked back at Officer Huang, "I hope this matter, the police will not announce it to the public." ”

Officer Huang said: "We respect the wishes of the victims and their families. ”

Pei Tingyuan nodded.

After about half an hour, the door to the treatment room was finally opened, and the doctor was the first to come out.

Pei Tingyuan hurriedly walked over, "How is my wife's condition?"

The doctor said: "There are many abrasions and cuts on the body, which have been treated, and other aspects have been examined, and there is no problem, but Mrs. Pei is still in a coma because she was frightened, and it is very likely that after waking up, her mood will be a little unstable, and she needs to be carefully cared for and comforted by her family." If you need counseling from a psychologist, our hospital can also provide it. ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor. Pei Tingyuan saw the medical staff pushing Qiao Qiao out, stepped forward to take a hand, and personally sent him to the VIP ward.

Officer Huang looked at the ward helplessly, "It seems that there is no way to ask Mrs. Pei about her situation at that time." Mr. Pei, is it okay to call me when Mrs. Pei's situation is suitable? In this case, there must be a confession from the person concerned. Here are my contact details. As he spoke, he handed over a note to Ji Yang.

"I see. After Pei Tingyuan finished speaking, he ruthlessly closed the door.

He dimmed the lights in the room again, and then sat on the edge of the hospital bed, by the side of his beloved.

Qiao Xihe fell asleep quietly, the dirt on his face had been wiped off, and the wound on his palm had also been treated and wrapped in white gauze.

He reached out and gently covered the back of Qiao Xihe's hand, and combed her somewhat messy hair with the other hand.

His movements were very light and light, but the sleeping man seemed to notice it, frowned slightly, and his body trembled a little.

She...... It's resisting this contact.

His eyes were gloomy.

He will definitely not spare that group of people, and he will find out the mastermind behind the scenes and make them pay!

He walked over to the bed, looked at the night view of the bustling city, and whispered a few phone calls.

One by one, he hung up the phone, turned off all the tones, and put the phone on the bedside table.

The night was deeper, but Pei Tingyuan didn't feel sleepy at all, so he sat quietly and stared at Qiao Xihe quietly.

This sitting, unconsciously, dawned.

The morning sun fell into the room, and the birds flew past the bed, chirping and singing a light ballad.

Qiao Xihe frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

At first, the light made her feel a little uncomfortable, and she wanted to raise her hand to block it, but she found that something in her hand was hindering her, and she lowered her eyes to look.

What caught my eye was a slender hand with distinct knots.

She was in a trance, until she suddenly remembered that it was a man's hand, and she screamed and shook it off.

"Qiaoqiao!" Pei Tingyuan's heart sank suddenly.

This reaction shows that Qiaoqiao's mood is very bad.

"Qiaoqiao," he softened his voice, tried to restrain himself, did not touch Qiao Xihe, and said softly: "I am Ting Yuan, you are safe now, the kidnappers have been arrested by the police, we are in the hospital, don't be afraid." ”

Qiao Xihe looked at the ceiling in a daze, his eyes were a little sloppy, as if he didn't understand his words.

Pei Tingyuan said patiently: "Qiaoqiao, it's okay, it's okay......"

Finally, Qiao Xihe's gaze condensed again, she turned her head and looked at Pei Tingyuan, and her face gradually calmed down.

"Well, I'm fine. She whispered.

Pei Tingyuan could see that she was holding on.

He really thought about it, hugged her into his arms, and loved her deeply.

But reason told him not now.