Epilogue: Providence (4)

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Just as Nelson was holding a flashlight in one hand and dragging Qiao Weihuan towards the wooden house with the other, not too far behind him, the black helicopter was slowly moving forward.

The pilot in front saw the bright colors shaking in the deep mountains and shouted: "Duke, there is light below!" ”

He Zhengxiao in the cabin also saw it, he rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, "Find a place to land, others too, don't let the people below find out." ”

"Yes!"

Time has passed for a long time, and every minute and second that passes will increase her crisis.

I can't say for sure if this light has anything to do with her, only half the chance, but it's still a gamble......

The tidal wave of helicopters landed one after another, and the people in the cabin jumped down neatly, listening to the instructions in the communicator hanging on their ears, and they all approached in the same direction.

He Zhengxiao calmly stepped over the fallen leaves on the ground, unbuttoned the top of his shirt with his long fingers, his dark eyes swept around, and then settled on the raised roof of the wooden house in the woods.

The person beside him made a silent gesture, quickly moved forward, brushed away the messy grass and branches, and turned back and lowered his voice: "Duke, there is a wooden house, and there is still light in it, but I can't be sure that Madame is not in it." ”

If you don't know the situation, you can't rush out casually, in case Qiao Weihuan is here, and the person who holds her hostage is frightened, it won't be so easy to do.

He Zheng's piercing eyes paused for a moment on the ground outside the wooden house, and the night under his eyes suddenly surged.

There was something in the doorway, piled up on the floor, looking like a piece of cloth, the same scarf she wore when she went to the gallery, all houndstooth.

Nelson saw Qiao Weihuan's scarf on the low slope, so he thought she was nearby, dragged her here and threw the scarf away.

Now, He Zhengxiao also relied on a scarf to determine that she was inside.

He Zhengxiao stretched his arms without saying a word, pulled qiang from the waist of the person next to him, and stepped forward with his long straight legs.

In the wooden house, Nelson finally ran out of patience, he grabbed Qiao Weihuan's neck, tightened his fingers hard, and the tip of the knife was close to Qiao Weihuan's face.

"Listen, you'd better hurry up and tell me the password, or I'll be now-"

A qiang came from behind, and at the same time, a chill came from the spine, interrupting Nelson's words. He touched his back with his other hand with the knife, and when he let go, the darkness on it stunned him.

Qiao Weihuan didn't react to anything, and let go of the force that pinched her. She lay on the ground and coughed vigorously, and heard Nelson's cry out in horror, and the sound stopped abruptly, as if someone had cut it off.

Nelson's body fell to the ground with a bang, and his companion ran over, and there was another qiang sound in the middle of the way, and the man fell to his knees covering the wound on his thigh, screaming in hindsight.

Qiao Weihuan raised his eyes in shock, and the figure that ran out of nowhere quickly poured into the wooden house, methodically controlling the man who was still shouting, and someone to determine whether Nelson was alive.

"Seriously injured one, the other leg is in the middle!"

"Inform the others!"

……

In the midst of footsteps and the swaying light, Qiao Weihuan heard a question from above his head: "Madame, is there anything wrong?" ”

She was carefully helped up, gasping lightly and said, "It's okay, you are-"

The second half of the sentence was not asked, and the uniform/uniform on the other party had already told her the answer.

It's the police, but not the average policeman.

Anyway, it's okay, she waited for another accident.

Qiao Weihuan completely relaxed, and the strong impact of the rest of her life after the catastrophe made her eyes sour for no reason. She closed her eyes fiercely, forced back the heat flow under her eyes, and watched the police cut the tape on her leg: "My daughter is still in the hospital, can you ......"

"She's fine."

In the midst of the noise, a deep male voice floated in, clearly reaching her ears. Obviously the voice was not loud, but it overwhelmed all the panic, not hurried, and very real.

Outside the square door frame, Qiao Weihuan saw a slender and majestic figure, and the cold light of the crescent moon slowly fell on his gray sideburns.

He Zhengxiao slowly bent down and picked up her scarf.

"Get out."

The policemen in the wooden house were stunned, looked at each other a few times in confusion, and then looked at Qiao Weihuan on the ground.

It seems to let them out......

Although they were full of questions, they still went out quickly, and so did the policemen who helped Qiao Weihuan.

Qiao Weihuan's wrist was not untied yet, there was no support, and she almost fell back to the ground, barely steadied her body, and watched the police withdraw in an uproar.

…… What does that mean?

Silence quickly returned, the sound of small branches and leaves swaying, a drowsy serenityβ€”if you could put aside the smell of rust in the air, it would be peaceful.

He Zhengxiao opened his long legs and slowly stepped into the wooden house, his majestic figure dragging a straight and open shadow on the ground.

Qiao Weihuan really couldn't imagine that it would be He Zhengxiao who saved her, but she was not in the mood to think about the twists and turns in it now, so she asked him directly: "You said Xiaobao is fine, where is she now?" Is it in the hospital? Is the situation better? ”

She's changed a lot.

In the early years, I was not prepared to be a mother, and then I got pregnant and had a miscarriage, and I wanted to do it but didn't do it.

Now Qiao Xiaobao is more than four years old, and the blood is thicker than water over the years, which has made her change a lot.

Finally, I have a sense of belonging, and I become peaceful and soft.

But it still hasn't changed in his bones.

When encountering this kind of thing, she will still be stubborn, and just look at the injuries on her body, you can know that it is all the consequences of death.

With a miserable face, broken hair sticking to the damp neck, snaking all the way down, passing by bleeding wounds and purple pinch marks, hiding in a wet sweater.

…… Why are you so stubborn?

Qiao Weihuan didn't know what He Zhengxiao was thinking, she was in a hurry now, but she still tried to keep her voice as low as possible and said, "He Zhengxiao, I'm worried, can you tell me how the bag is first?" ”

He Zhengxiao slowly half-knelt on the ground and slowly took off his gloves, "My child, will I lie to you?" ”

…… He hadn't lied to her.

Qiao Weihuan really put her mind at ease this time, so she had time to look at He Zhengxiao. However, the obscure moonlight did not come here, and she could only see a little outline.

Because he couldn't see clearly, the oppression in his eyes became clearer and more aggressive.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Thank you. Qiao Weihuan became nervous inexplicably, licked her lips slowly, and raised her hand tentatively, "Can you help me untie it?" ”

I always feel that the atmosphere is not right, this feeling of being shrouded in the whole head and tail......

"Reason."

He Zhengxiao raised his hand and pressed his slightly rough thumb on the wound on her neck, making the black butterfly tremble, "Why untie it." ”

Where did it come from and why??

Qiao Weihuan took a breath of cold air in a little pain, and pushed him while dodging: "Don't touch it, it hurts." ”

He Zhengxiao turned to hold the back of her head, making her unavoidable, "You still know it hurts, huh?" It's not to leave, why are you still here? ”

…… Is this a tantrum at her?

She encountered this kind of thing, and let him move the crowd once, this pot doesn't want to be carried, but does she want to?!

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, lowered her voice and said, "I'm leaving, without this, I'll go back at dawn...... No, you let me go, and I can take the bag back now. ”

In the thick darkness, Qiao Weihuan heard He Zhengxiao's angry voice: "Go back?" ”

Then I felt him lower his head, a thick manly breath rushing to his face, and his cold lips fell impartially on her wound.

For a moment, that subtle feeling made Qiao Weihuan stunned.

As if sensing that she was in a daze, He Zhengxiao chuckled, and she vaguely saw the politeness revealed by the curvature of the corners of his lips.

The truth was that she didn't see it, but could only feel him bypass the wound, rubbing his nose against her neck, and in his hoarse voice, revealing a thick and elegant menace.

"You can't go back."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No, we made it clear last time. Qiao Weihuan was shocked back by the cold voice lingering in his ears, and he shivered irrepressibly, turning his head to avoid his breath and temperature, "It's all over He Zhengxiao, you can't do this anymore." ”

It would make her feel like an upside down.

The temperature eroded every inch of her skin, gradually stirring her nerves and making her shiver involuntarily.

Or in this case!

…… Unpromising.

Qiao Weihuan scolded herself, and suddenly felt that He Zhengxiao's long fingers pinched her calf, and slowly went down.

"Hiding my child for five years, you can go over if you say it, Qiao Weihuan, am I too good to you?"

Qiao Weihuan didn't understand much, but her heartstrings tightened unconsciously.

Soon, the heart-rending pain in her ankle made her forget about it, and she shouted shortly: "Ah! ”

He Zhengxiao's long fingers paused slightly, and at the moment when she trembled, he grabbed her thin waist, released the strength of her ankle by two points, and pressed it carefully a few times. Hearing her breathing become significantly heavier, she said slowly: "Hold back." ”

Before Qiao Weihuan could ask him what he was enduring, there was a "click" on her ankle, which made her eyes black, her head was blank, and she couldn't even scream.

"It's unbearable, huh?"

He Zhengxiao supported her back with one arm and sat up with her whole body weak, "There is still something to suffer, you should be mentally prepared and find a way to make yourself comfortable." ”

Before the pain completely dissipated, his body pressed down hard, and his lips were kissed.

Lips and teeth touch, the tip of the tongue is entangled, and it is a strong kiss that is not even allowed to breathe.

The development of things was so unexpected that Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, not realizing that the coat had been untied and the long skirt had been lifted.

When the pain gradually eased, she reacted to what He Zhengxiao was saying, and kept stepping back, pushing him hard, slightly separated from the space, and said hurriedly: "It's not ......"

But what does it mean to be endless?

Or do you use children as a reason??

Qiao Weihuan couldn't believe it, He Zhengxiao didn't want children, he never thought that children were important, and now this is obviously an excuse.

She guessed right.

Unexpectedly, the reason for breaking the barrier appeared from the moment she stepped on Manchester City soil.

"There's no room for you to refuse in the future, even if you don't use a fork and use a blade instead."

In the interval when she was stunned, He Zhengxiao raised her legs, "I gave you a chance." ”

Five years ago, his gray sideburns, and before today, were the opportunities he gave and the demons in his heart.

There will be no more in the future.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Just as Nelson was holding a flashlight in one hand and dragging Qiao Weihuan towards the wooden house with the other, not too far behind him, the black helicopter was slowly moving forward.

The pilot in front saw the bright colors shaking in the deep mountains and shouted: "Duke, there is light below!" ”

He Zhengxiao in the cabin also saw it, he rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, "Find a place to land, others too, don't let the people below find out." ”

"Yes!"

Time has passed for a long time, and every minute and second that passes will increase her crisis.

I can't say for sure if this light has anything to do with her, only half the chance, but it's still a gamble......

The tidal wave of helicopters landed one after another, and the people in the cabin jumped down neatly, listening to the instructions in the communicator hanging on their ears, and they all approached in the same direction.

He Zhengxiao calmly stepped over the fallen leaves on the ground, unbuttoned the top of his shirt with his long fingers, his dark eyes swept around, and then settled on the raised roof of the wooden house in the woods.

The person beside him made a silent gesture, quickly moved forward, brushed away the messy grass and branches, and turned back and lowered his voice: "Duke, there is a wooden house, and there is still light in it, but I can't be sure that Madame is not in it." ”

If you don't know the situation, you can't rush out casually, in case Qiao Weihuan is here, and the person who holds her hostage is frightened, it won't be so easy to do.

He Zheng's piercing eyes paused for a moment on the ground outside the wooden house, and the night under his eyes suddenly surged.

There was something in the doorway, piled up on the floor, looking like a piece of cloth, the same scarf she wore when she went to the gallery, all houndstooth.

Nelson saw Qiao Weihuan's scarf on the low slope, so he thought she was nearby, dragged her here and threw the scarf away.

Now, He Zhengxiao also relied on a scarf to determine that she was inside.

He Zhengxiao stretched his arms without saying a word, pulled qiang from the waist of the person next to him, and stepped forward with his long straight legs.

In the wooden house, Nelson finally ran out of patience, he grabbed Qiao Weihuan's neck, tightened his fingers hard, and the tip of the knife was close to Qiao Weihuan's face.

"Listen, you'd better hurry up and tell me the password, or I'll be now-"

A qiang came from behind, and at the same time, a chill came from the spine, interrupting Nelson's words. He touched his back with his other hand with the knife, and when he let go, the darkness on it stunned him.

Qiao Weihuan didn't react to anything, and let go of the force that pinched her. She lay on the ground and coughed vigorously, and heard Nelson's cry out in horror, and the sound stopped abruptly, as if someone had cut it off.

Nelson's body fell to the ground with a bang, and his companion ran over, and there was another qiang sound in the middle of the way, and the man fell to his knees covering the wound on his thigh, screaming in hindsight.

Qiao Weihuan raised his eyes in shock, and the figure that ran out of nowhere quickly poured into the wooden house, methodically controlling the man who was still shouting, and someone to determine whether Nelson was alive.

"Seriously injured one, the other leg is in the middle!"

"Inform the others!"

……

In the midst of footsteps and the swaying light, Qiao Weihuan heard a question from above his head: "Madame, is there anything wrong?" ”

She was carefully helped up, gasping lightly and said, "It's okay, you are-"

The second half of the sentence was not asked, and the uniform/uniform on the other party had already told her the answer.

It's the police, but not the average policeman.

Anyway, it's okay, she waited for another accident.

Qiao Weihuan completely relaxed, and the strong impact of the rest of her life after the catastrophe made her eyes sour for no reason. She closed her eyes fiercely, forced back the heat flow under her eyes, and watched the police cut the tape on her leg: "My daughter is still in the hospital, can you ......"

"She's fine."

In the midst of the noise, a deep male voice floated in, clearly reaching her ears. Obviously the voice was not loud, but it overwhelmed all the panic, not hurried, and very real.

Outside the square door frame, Qiao Weihuan saw a slender and majestic figure, and the cold light of the crescent moon slowly fell on his gray sideburns.

He Zhengxiao slowly bent down and picked up her scarf.

"Get out."

The policemen in the wooden house were stunned, looked at each other a few times in confusion, and then looked at Qiao Weihuan on the ground.

It seems to let them out......

Although they were full of questions, they still went out quickly, and so did the policemen who helped Qiao Weihuan.

Qiao Weihuan's wrist was not untied yet, there was no support, and she almost fell back to the ground, barely steadied her body, and watched the police withdraw in an uproar.

…… What does that mean?

Silence quickly returned, the sound of small branches and leaves swaying, a drowsy serenityβ€”if you could put aside the smell of rust in the air, it would be peaceful.

He Zhengxiao opened his long legs and slowly stepped into the wooden house, his majestic figure dragging a straight and open shadow on the ground.

Qiao Weihuan really couldn't imagine that it would be He Zhengxiao who saved her, but she was not in the mood to think about the twists and turns in it now, so she asked him directly: "You said Xiaobao is fine, where is she now?" Is it in the hospital? Is the situation better? ”

She's changed a lot.

In the early years, I was not prepared to be a mother, and then I got pregnant and had a miscarriage, and I wanted to do it but didn't do it.

Now Qiao Xiaobao is more than four years old, and the blood is thicker than water over the years, which has made her change a lot.

Finally, I have a sense of belonging, and I become peaceful and soft.

But it still hasn't changed in his bones.

When encountering this kind of thing, she will still be stubborn, and just look at the injuries on her body, you can know that it is all the consequences of death.

With a miserable face, broken hair sticking to the damp neck, snaking all the way down, passing by bleeding wounds and purple pinch marks, hiding in a wet sweater.

…… Why are you so stubborn?

Qiao Weihuan didn't know what He Zhengxiao was thinking, she was in a hurry now, but she still tried to keep her voice as low as possible and said, "He Zhengxiao, I'm worried, can you tell me how the bag is first?" ”

He Zhengxiao slowly half-knelt on the ground and slowly took off his gloves, "My child, will I lie to you?" ”

…… He hadn't lied to her.

Qiao Weihuan really put her mind at ease this time, so she had time to look at He Zhengxiao. However, the obscure moonlight did not come here, and she could only see a little outline.

Because he couldn't see clearly, the oppression in his eyes became clearer and more aggressive.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Thank you. Qiao Weihuan became nervous inexplicably, licked her lips slowly, and raised her hand tentatively, "Can you help me untie it?" ”

I always feel that the atmosphere is not right, this feeling of being shrouded in the whole head and tail......

"Reason."

He Zhengxiao raised his hand and pressed his slightly rough thumb on the wound on her neck, making the black butterfly tremble, "Why untie it." ”

Where did it come from and why??

Qiao Weihuan took a breath of cold air in a little pain, and pushed him while dodging: "Don't touch it, it hurts." ”

He Zhengxiao turned to hold the back of her head, making her unavoidable, "You still know it hurts, huh?" It's not to leave, why are you still here? ”

…… Is this a tantrum at her?

She encountered this kind of thing, and let him move the crowd once, this pot doesn't want to be carried, but does she want to?!

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, lowered her voice and said, "I'm leaving, without this, I'll go back at dawn...... No, you let me go, and I can take the bag back now. ”

In the thick darkness, Qiao Weihuan heard He Zhengxiao's angry voice: "Go back?" ”

Then I felt him lower his head, a thick manly breath rushing to his face, and his cold lips fell impartially on her wound.

For a moment, that subtle feeling made Qiao Weihuan stunned.

As if sensing that she was in a daze, He Zhengxiao chuckled, and she vaguely saw the politeness revealed by the curvature of the corners of his lips.

The truth was that she didn't see it, but could only feel him bypass the wound, rubbing his nose against her neck, and in his hoarse voice, revealing a thick and elegant menace.

"You can't go back."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No, we made it clear last time. Qiao Weihuan was shocked back by the cold voice lingering in his ears, and he shivered irrepressibly, turning his head to avoid his breath and temperature, "It's all over He Zhengxiao, you can't do this anymore." ”

It would make her feel like an upside down.

The temperature eroded every inch of her skin, gradually stirring her nerves and making her shiver involuntarily.

Or in this case!

…… Unpromising.

Qiao Weihuan scolded herself, and suddenly felt that He Zhengxiao's long fingers pinched her calf, and slowly went down.

"Hiding my child for five years, you can go over if you say it, Qiao Weihuan, am I too good to you?"

Qiao Weihuan didn't understand much, but her heartstrings tightened unconsciously.

Soon, the heart-rending pain in her ankle made her forget about it, and she shouted shortly: "Ah! ”

He Zhengxiao's long fingers paused slightly, and at the moment when she trembled, he grabbed her thin waist, released the strength of her ankle by two points, and pressed it carefully a few times. Hearing her breathing become significantly heavier, she said slowly: "Hold back." ”

Before Qiao Weihuan could ask him what he was enduring, there was a "click" on her ankle, which made her eyes black, her head was blank, and she couldn't even scream.

"It's unbearable, huh?"

He Zhengxiao supported her back with one arm and sat up with her whole body weak, "There is still something to suffer, you should be mentally prepared and find a way to make yourself comfortable." ”

Before the pain completely dissipated, his body pressed down hard, and his lips were kissed.

Lips and teeth touch, the tip of the tongue is entangled, and it is a strong kiss that is not even allowed to breathe.

The development of things was so unexpected that Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, not realizing that the coat had been untied and the long skirt had been lifted.

When the pain gradually eased, she reacted to what He Zhengxiao was saying, and kept stepping back, pushing him hard, slightly separated from the space, and said hurriedly: "It's not ......"

But what does it mean to be endless?

Or do you use children as a reason??

Qiao Weihuan couldn't believe it, He Zhengxiao didn't want children, he never thought that children were important, and now this is obviously an excuse.

She guessed right.

Unexpectedly, the reason for breaking the barrier appeared from the moment she stepped on Manchester City soil.

"There's no room for you to refuse in the future, even if you don't use a fork and use a blade instead."

In the interval when she was stunned, He Zhengxiao raised her legs, "I gave you a chance." ”

Five years ago, his gray sideburns, and before today, were the opportunities he gave and the demons in his heart.

There will be no more in the future.

For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.