After Jiang Yanmo, who had been following all the way, was ruthlessly thrown away by his wife, he wandered the street alone with a backpack.

He has learned the language of N countries, and he can understand the conversations of the people around him when he walks on the road.

They were discussing the security of the neighborhood, saying that there were often hooligans who collected protection money to surround strange tourists, especially young women, and even the local police put up warning signs for tourists to pay attention to.

Jiang Yanmo's heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered Duan Weiyu.

Could this fool also be targeted by those hooligans?

When he was in the hotel, he contacted Si Yan and asked him to find out his wife's boarding time, seeing that the time was about to come, but he had not received the news that she was on the plane.

The bad premonition became stronger and stronger, and he could only continue to search in the unfamiliar street, and finally continued to move forward without a clue.

At this time, in another alley, Duan Weiyu was still pulling her suitcase to do a final fight with a group of ruffians.

She didn't expect that she had run away for so long and still hadn't escaped their clutches, and that she had fallen into a dead end.

"Go away! Otherwise, I'll call someone! ”

Duan Weiyu was holding her mobile phone, but she didn't know how to contact the local police, everything was just a bluff.

The other party didn't eat that at all, and one of the dark-skinned men rolled up his sleeves and approached her.

He held out his fingers and cocked her chin and smiled flirtatiously.

"Do you think you can get past our hands? It's all about our people! ”

Despite the language barrier, they are familiar with this ticket and have a clear understanding of the psychology of female tourists.

They were also extremely happy to meet such beautiful Chinese tourists this time.

Many of his subordinates snatched Duan Weiyu's suitcase, smashed the souvenirs inside, and snatched most of the cash.

It was not enough to be robbed of money, this group of hooligans actually began to move their hands and feet, Duan Weiyu, who had always been chaste, clenched her fists, exerted all her strength, and kicked the most important part of the hooligan leader, causing the other party to scream like a pig.

"Damn it!"

After being annoyed, he gritted his teeth and glared at Duan Weiyu, wanting to show her some color.

As soon as the few minions behind heard his command, they instantly took out a few extremely sharp blades and attacked towards Duan Weiyu.

She covered her head, curled up on the ground and let out a scream, and the sound resounded through the sky and reached Jiang Yanmo's ears.

He didn't expect to hear his wife's scream, and his heart tightened as if he was being pulled up by some force.

"Oops!"

Jiang Yanmo quickly judged the direction, quickly found the location of the hooligans, and roared at their backs.

"Stop!"

They have done so many evils in this area, and this is the first time that someone has found out and taken the initiative to save people.

The hooligan leader was very curious, and glanced back contemptuously at the corners of his mouth, there was only one man!

"Who are you! I want heroes to save beauty! ”

Several people laughed with the guy in their hands, and Jiang Yanmo rushed up, and in an instant, he performed a few roundhouse kicks, kicking them to the ground without any pressure.

"Who else is going to try it out?"

His dark eyes began to turn scarlet, and his gestures were full of hatred, daring to make a move on the woman he loved, this group of people really thought that he had lived too long.

Jiang Yanmo clenched his fists, made a sound of joint impact, grabbed a few small minions and hit the ground, without the slightest softness.

"Let's go! Let's go! ”

When the gangster leader saw that the comer was not good, he fled in a hurry, and threw a blade on the ground.

The frightened Duan Weiyu squatted on the ground, lowering her head and not daring to look at who it was, she only felt that the voice of speaking a foreign language was very familiar.

Suddenly, the man stood in front of him, crouched down and stretched out his white palm.

"Are you alright?"

Jiang Yanmo knew that he took the initiative to expose her, which was a fright to her, but at a critical moment, he absolutely couldn't watch his wife being hurt by others, he had to save her!

Duan Weiyu sniffed, feeling a cold sweat all over her body, and her heart began to not belong to her.

She slowly raised her head and met the familiar eyes, and the moment they looked at each other, her pupils dilated.

"Is that you? Yanmo ......"

Duan Weiyu raised her head tremblingly, she didn't think that she would be able to see her husband in a foreign country, everything was like a dream, she felt very unreal, and pinched her face fiercely.

"It hurts!"

If she can feel pain, it means that all this is not her imagination!

Duan Weiyu didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so she subconsciously opened her arms around his neck, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

This is the first time on the streets of a foreign country that she has erupted into long-accumulated emotions.

"Yanmo, I'm glad you're here!"

She had been so frightened by those hooligans that she didn't know how she was taken back to the hotel by him, and she heard her heartbeat gradually accelerating.

When he arrived at the hotel, he opened a suite and dragged his suitcase into the room for his wife.

After Duan Weiyu came to her senses, she remembered that she had left her husband without saying goodbye, and two large red clouds suddenly rose on her face, and she was so ashamed that she just wanted to find a hole to get into.

"I'll take a shower and give you a little time to get your head straightened out."

Jiang Yanmo walked into the bathroom with some change of clothes and poked his head out to look at her worriedly.

Following his wife all the way, he began to be able to understand her feelings, and the presence of such an emergency situation was very stimulating to her, especially since she had been kidnapped before, and the doctor had said that she had a nervous breakdown.

"Hmm."

Duan Weiyu couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, she lowered her head for a long time and didn't move her steps, waiting for him to come out after taking a bath.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yanmo sat in front of her with wet and broken hair wrapped in a black nightgown.

"Can you talk about it now?"

It had been so long to sit down and talk to his wife face to face, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of affection, and he stared straight at her expression.

After all this time, it's still the same as before.

That heart-warming feeling has always been retained in Jiang Yanmo's heart, and it has never changed in the slightest.

In fact, this meeting is the same for Duan Weiyu, she has never missed her husband more than this moment.

The high emotions turned into tears in her eyes, and she lowered her head and thought for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to ask him.

"Did you miss me?"

This...... It was a question she had been burying in her heart, although it was a little unexpected, but she wanted a true answer.

"Yes, I think about you all the time."

Jiang Yanmo grabbed her hand and wrapped it in his palm, not wanting to let go for a moment.

It was a picture he had been waiting for for so long, that he wished he could hold these hands for the rest of his life.

After waiting for a satisfactory answer, Duan Weiyu plucked up the courage to ask him a very important question.

"Why are you here?"