Chapter 162: Clash of Wills

Lu Muqing's sharp eyes flashed with worry and pity, and he immediately said, "Stop." ”

"Oh." Wang Zhanlan pulled over the car, and before the car was parked, Lu Muqing got out of the car and strode towards Yan Jingxi.

"Xiaoxi."

Yan Jingxi heard someone calling her in a trance.

She can't stop, she can't stop, she wants to run, and if she is caught by Lu Youran, she will be finished.

But where is it safe for her to run?

Paradise?

If she runs away to heaven, will she run into her own parents?

Like an ordinary girl, she has a warm family and can snuggle up in her mother's arms and be spoiled......

But in the end, she was just an abandoned child before the full moon.

Yan Jingxi suddenly felt that his hope was very funny, he was still abandoned and dead, what else could he expect?

She simply had nowhere to go.

He stopped, looking into the distance.

A gust of wind blew, and in the hot summer, she actually felt cold, holding herself in her arms and shivering.

Lu Muqing looked at Yan Jingxi's faint and helpless back worriedly, and shouted softly, "Yan Jingxi." ”

Yan Jingxi turned her head in a trance, staring at him indifferently, as if she couldn't focus, her eyes were flowing with fear, helplessness, and despair, tears and blood mixed together, blurring her facial features.

He had never seen her look so frightened, as if he had been terribly frightened.

Confident, cunning, and as smart as a fox, how could she be like this?

Lu Muqing felt pity, frowned, stretched out his long arm, hugged her in his arms, and said softly: "It's okay, Xiaoxi, with me, don't be afraid." ”

"I'm here, don't be afraid!" Yan Jingxi heard this sentence in a trance, raised his head, and looked at Lu Muqing's gentle eyes, which were full of concern and worry.

It's like on the endless sea, someone left her an ark, which not only made her see hope, but also feel warm.

Yan Jingxi's nerves collapsed instantly, his hanging arms hugged Lu Muqing, clenched the suit on his back, his body pressed against him, and he cried out happily with his head in his arms.

Wang Zhanlan poked her head out of the car window in surprise, and her jaw almost fell.

His second brother is well-known for his cleanliness, and he will actually hold a dirty girl in his arms and let this girl use his clothes as a handkerchief to wipe his nose.

He's messy!

Lu Muqing stroked Yan Jingxi's back and said softly: "Xiaoxi, don't cry, I'll take you to the hospital now." ”

"I'm not going to the hospital." Yan Jingxi's muffled voice came in.

When she was seriously ill when she was a child, Aunt Zhang took her to the hospital, and there were four children in the ward, and she watched as the children in the room were carried out one by one.

Going to the hospital, for her, means: death, fear, grief, crying has ...... Heavy medical expenses that cannot be handled.

"Xiaoxi, obedient." Lu Muqing said softly.

"I don't want to go." Yan Jingxi rubbed his chest like a well-behaved cat, and said in a weak voice, "I just want to sleep for a while." ”

Her little head was soft, like a feather tickling his heart, tickling, listening to her stubborn tone, but there was a strong sense of pleading.

Lu Muqing seemed to be enchanted, and said dotingly: "Okay, let's not go, go home." ”

He picked her up.

Yan Jingxi grabbed the clothes on his chest, smelled the familiar smell of grass like the sun shining on the grass, and inexplicably felt a lot more relieved, leaning on his chest, his head drooped, and fell asleep deeply.