Chapter Thirty-Eight: Finally Saved

"Have you had enough of lying down?" Mu Zhuoyao's deep voice rushed to his face.

"Ah, uh, thank you." Yan Huaiqing opened his eyes and found that his hand had climbed Mu Zhuoyao's neck at some point.

Yan Huaiqing's face suddenly burned red, and he hurriedly got up with strength.

"Don't go up, it's not safe." Mu Zhuoyao pretended not to care, but his tone was full of concern.

"Oh." Yan Huaiqing clapped his hands, the wound on his hand had already condensed, and he had just pushed the window twice, and it began to bleed again.

When Yan Huaiqing slapped the dust off, he touched the wound on his hand and gasped.

"What's wrong?" Mu Zhuoyao was staring at the door and thinking of a way, when he heard Yan Huaiqing's inhalation, he went over to take a look.

only to find that the wound on Yan Huaiqing's hand was worn out and still rusty.

"Tetanus as soon as possible, there is rust on that knife you are holding and on the window." Mu Zhuoyao frowned, glanced at Yan Huaiqing, this woman didn't know the pain, and she went to pull the window when she was injured.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Yan Huaiqing withdrew his hand and pretended not to care.

These injuries are used to it, why do you still use such a fuss.

"Habit?" Mu Zhuoyao whispered.

How do you get used to getting hurt? Could it be that someone in prison bullied her a lot.

Mu Zhuoyao's face sank after thinking about it, it seemed that he still knew too little about Yan Huaiqing.

Someone should have been sent to protect her yesterday, and this would not have happened.

Mu Zhuoyao blamed himself a little.

Yan Huaiqing naturally didn't know Mu Zhuoyao's thoughts, and was still thinking about how to get out.

She can't really stay here overnight, she can do it, but Mu Zhuoyao has been pampered since he was a child, and he is estimated to be sick.

At this time, Assistant Zhao was still groping on the mountain, he only knew that Mu Zhuoyao's car was parked halfway up the mountain, but he didn't know where he went.

I can only look for it slowly, the sky is almost dark, the road up the mountain is not easy to walk, the woods are lush, and Assistant Zhao only has the flash of his mobile phone for lighting.

It seems that the speed is speeding up, otherwise the battery of the mobile phone will not be enough.

I don't know what happened to Mr. Mu and his wife.

Assistant Zhao quickened his pace while thinking.

The weather on the mountain is unpredictable, warm during the day, and cold to the bone by night, and there are strange sounds from time to time.

Yan Huaiqing shrunk his body, a little cold.

"Put it on." Mu Zhuoyao threw a coat.

Yan Huaiqing took it, and his coat still carried Mu Zhuoyao's body temperature, and Yan Huaiqing put it on himself without refusing, because it was too cold.

Mu Zhuoyao turned on the flash of his mobile phone and placed it on the ground to illuminate the whole room.

"Are you still scared?" Mu Zhuoyao's sudden concern caught Yan Huaiqing a little off guard.

She just shrunk in a corner and didn't speak, but Mu Zhuoyao could accurately judge her thoughts.

"I'm not afraid." Yan Huaiqing looked at him gratefully.

"Come here." Mu Zhuoyao stared at her deeply, as if he wanted to absorb Yan Huaiqing into it.

"Huh?" Yan Huaiqing was puzzled.

Mu Zhuoyao was helpless, so he had to walk into Yan Huaiqing and hugged her gently.

Yan Huaiqing didn't expect Mu Zhuoyao to do this, the whole person froze, but his heartbeat was speeding up rapidly, and he couldn't stop beating.

Yan Huaiqing raised his eyes and quietly glanced at Mu Zhuoyao, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, the clear and cold masculine atmosphere on his body, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, rich and strong, Yan Huaiqing lost his mind and moved unconsciously.

"Don't move." Mu Zhuoyao's voice was low, and he bowed his head reflexively.

But he didn't want Yan Huaiqing to hold his head up, and as soon as he lowered his head slightly, the corners of his lips swept to Yan Huaiqing's soft lips.

Neither of them expected that the air was silent for a long time, and only the sound of breathing came and went.

Mu Zhuoyao's Adam's apple moved up and down, his eyes deepened suddenly, and his big hand protected the back of Yan Huaiqing's head, deepening this accidental kiss.

Yan Huaiqing's eyes widened in shock, and he forgot about his struggle.

In the darkness, Yan Huaiqing felt Mu Zhuoyao's sudden kiss, like a whirlpool, exuding endless attraction.

"Bang bang." At this moment, there was a sudden knock at the door.

"Is anyone in there?" Assistant Zhao finally found this small cabin and wanted to hide.

The dew had already begun to get in the woods, and my clothes were wet along the way.

The knock on the door made the two stunned, and Mu Zhuoyao let go of Yan Huaiqing unsatisfied.

"Let's go and have a look." Mu Zhuoyao took Yan Huaiqing's wrist and walked towards the door.

Yan Huaiqing hadn't woken up from the deep kiss just now, and let Mu Zhuoyao pull him.

"I'm in there." Mu Zhuoyao responded.

"Mr. Mu, is that you, Mr. Mu?" Assistant Zhao seemed to hear a familiar voice and became excited.

"It's me, find a way to open the door." Mu Zhuoyao said.

"Okay, you wait." Assistant Zhao confirmed the voice and hurriedly went to find a tool to slam the door.

In the woods, there was wood everywhere, and there was nothing else besides these, Assistant Zhao picked up a piece of relatively large wood and prepared to smash the door to try.

"Mr. Mu, you stand on the side first, don't get hurt." Assistant Zhao found a large piece of wood and prepared to bang on the door.

"You stand on the side first." Mu Zhuoyao subconsciously blocked Yan Huaiqing with his hand.

Yan Huaiqing hid behind Mu Zhuoyao, looked at his back, and suddenly felt a sense of security.

"Knock knock." Assistant Zhao vigorously banged the door with the wood a few times.

Fortunately, the cabin was in disrepair, and the iron door was rusty, and it opened after a few blows.

"Mr. Mu, are you okay?" Assistant Zhao could vaguely distinguish Mu Zhuoyao and Yan Huaiqing from the light from Mu Zhuoyao's mobile phone.

"It's okay, let's go down the mountain to the hospital first." Mu Zhuoyao gently took Yan Huaiqing's hand and looked at it, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Since there was no water, there was no way to clean it, and there were small wounds on the hands, which looked serious at first glance.

Yan Huaiqing looked at Mu Zhuoyao and shook his head.

On this day, too many things have happened, and Yan Huaiqing is a little confused.

Assistant Zhao hurriedly picked up Mu Zhuoyao's mobile phone from the ground, and the three of them went down the mountain together.

"How did you find here?" Mu Zhuoyao asked.

"That, I came with me, I'm afraid something will happen to you." Assistant Zhao was a little embarrassed, after all, he followed the president privately without consent.

"Hmm." Mu Zhuoyao didn't blame him.

The three got into a car.

"Go to the hospital first." As soon as Mu Zhuoyao got in the car, he said that he had been pulling Yan Huaiqing all the way, for fear that she would run away.

Yan Huaiqing didn't speak all the way, staring out the window blankly, his mind was full of the gentle kiss just now.

Mu Zhuoyao looked at Yan Huaiqing, his eyes were full of distress, "Hurry up." ”

He thought that Yan Huaiqing didn't speak because he was uncomfortable.

Assistant Zhao had to drive the car fast.