All the flashlights shone in one direction, and suddenly, Josnian in the front stopped!

His pupils dilated for a moment, and there was a glow of panic in his cold eyes. [No pop-ups. 】

In an instant, the body was invaded by the cold, as if falling into an ice cellar.

Almost at the same time, he quickly ran to the bonfire and picked up Ye Jiaqi on the ground!

The corners of Ye Jiaqi's coat were burning, exuding a burst of burnt smell.

Josnian took off her coat and shook it hard to extinguish the fire!

He reached out to test her snort, and it was fine.

Where have several bodyguards seen Qiao Sinian in such a panicked moment, especially when he tried to snort Miss Ye, his hands were shaking.

In their eyes, Josnian is calm and unfazed.

This time, it was the only time they had seen a different year of Joss.

They saw fear, fear, uneasiness, and confusion in his face.

All the expressions that shouldn't belong to Joss are all written on his face at this moment.

This man also made no secret of it, exposing all his weaknesses in front of his subordinates.

"Qiqi, wake up, I'll take you home."

Josnian took her in his arms and tidied up her messy hair.

Her hair was messy, stained with leaves and dead grass, and her face was unusually pale.

She lay motionless in Josnian's arms, as if she had fallen asleep, and could not hear anything.

Josnian reached out and touched her forehead, it was hot.

She had a fever.

Ye Jiaqi's physique is not good, and he will have a fever when he catches a cold or is frightened.

The bodyguard handed Joss a piece of clothing.

Qiao Sinian picked Ye Jiaqi up from the ground and wrapped her tightly in dry clothes.

"Qiqi, don't sleep, it's okay, I'm here." He stroked her hot cheek and bowed his head to kiss hers on the cheek.

Her body is still faintly floral.

She was alone.

"I'm sorry, I'm late......" Joss put his arms around her, refusing to let go.

The little woman in Josnian's arms was very light, and she hardly felt anything in her arms.

Her petite frame contrasted with his tall stature, and he kept her clung to his chest, keeping her foot in motion.

His cold hand touched her feverish body like a soldering iron!

"Qiqi, we'll go home now."

He carried her to the entrance of the cave.

The man's usual cold-blooded face has a little more tenderness around his fingers, which is as gentle as cherry blossoms in spring and March, bright and soft.

Ye Jiaqi's black hair covered half of her face, and she slept in Qiao Sinian's arms, quietly.

Like a bunny, like a cat.

Put away all the edges and minions, and only tranquility and tranquility remain.

After walking a few steps, Qiao Sinian stopped: "Continue to find Fang Ya's whereabouts." ”

"Yes, Master Qiao."

The bodyguards behind him finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the strings that had been tense for a day were finally let go.

It's good to find Ye Jiaqi.

That's all that matters.

But no one knows what's going on here!

There was only one bonfire on the ground, and in the bonfire, the dry branches were burning little by little, the flames were beating, and the light was rising!

There was nothing by the campfire except for Ye Jiaqi's damp pink coat.

It was unusually cold in the cave, and the temperature was a few points cooler than outside.

From time to time, there are droplets of water dripping, making a "pop" and "pop" sound, which is particularly terrifying to listen to in the dark night.

The light of the flashlight illuminated the entire cave, and the bodyguard at the head made a gesture, and everyone understood and began to investigate in the cave.