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Wang Qianjin wanted to go up to help, but Yun Bixue suddenly raised her head, her eyes were full of murderous intent, "Li Mo, what happened to him, did you hurt him?"

Yun Bixue's heart went up and down, staring at Wang Qianjin all the time, not missing a trace of his expression.

Wang Qianjin shrugged her shoulders and said lazily and meaninglessly: "My subordinates sent you to the hospital to find out his clues." ”

Yun Bixue looked at Wang Qianjin in surprise and excitement, "It means that he is good, right, it means that he is alive, it is good to be alive, it is good to be alive" Yun Bixue kept repeating the chant, crying with joy, and tears flowed down.

She found that she was really easy to cry recently, but she really couldn't control it, she found that she was really just a woman in her bones, and she also found that her feelings for Xie Limo were so deep, so deep that she couldn't control it.

Wang Qianjin glanced at the nurse, and the nurse helped Yun Bixue to the bed and said, "Girl, since your husband is fine, then you have to make yourself better so that you can see him well, or you will make him worried." ”

Yun Bixue thought about it, she was just immersed in joy, and she could hardly think about it.

Wang Qianjin told her that Xie Limo had just been found and that there was nothing wrong, and she also took a photo of Xie Limo on the plane yesterday to look at it.

Yun Bixue looked at the photo, although it was taken from a distance, she could recognize it at a glance, it was him, it was really him

As long as Yun Bixue knows that he is alive, it is fine.

After that, Yun Bixue was very cooperative with the treatment and was very quiet, if it weren't for the shining light in her eyes, everyone thought she had become stupid.

Xie Limo wanted to call Yun Bixue to report her safety before getting on the plane, but he was afraid that she would be excited and scared, so he waited and made a call after getting off the plane in the imperial capital, but the state of the shutdown was always displayed.

After hitting several times in a row, it was always like this, Xie Limo was a little worried, and when he got home, he found that the door lock had also been changed.

Xie Limo's heart sank, a storm suddenly condensed in his stunning eyes, he found someone to open the door, and when he entered the bedroom and saw everything clean and tidy, his heart became heavier and heavier.

The house feels like it's uninhabited.

"Ah Xue, Ah Xue" Xie Limo began to shout constantly, with a hint of uneasiness and panic in his voice.

It seems that by calling it out like this, it can shout out the thoughts of her in your heart.

There was no figure of Yun Bixue, and she called the front desk of her company, but was told that she had not been to the company for a long time.

Xie Limo's eyebrows jumped, the blood on his face faded instantly, and a feeling of self-blame, guilt and pain crept into his heart, and it was dull and painful.

He gripped the door frame with his hand and began to strain, as if this would alleviate the feeling of panic in his heart.

Xie Limo tried to stay calm and began to call Xie Jiu, but he couldn't get through, so he looked for Ah Qiu Ami again.

only to learn that Ah Qiu Ami was ordered by Yun Bixue to be transferred back to the headquarters.

Xie Limo understood for the first time what panic was, and he had no clue.

"Ah Xue, where the hell are you angry with me?"

When he called his mother, Ji Qiongxin didn't know anything, "Son, you're finally back, great, Bixue doesn't have to worry." ”

"Mother, haven't you been in touch with her lately?"

"She said she's been busy lately, and said I don't have to call, she's fine, but she'll text me."

Xie Limo said a few words to his mother, but he didn't ask much, for fear that his mother would worry, so he laughed at himself and had no choice but to activate the secret guard system of the imperial capital and check where his wife was. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.