Hearing this, Lu Qian chuckled, looked at Zhao Siqing's other side and said softly, "He's here to pick you up." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and turned his head to look.

I saw Huo Jingchen standing not far away in a coat, with a pair of deep pupils on his pale face, staring at her in darkness.

Zhao Siqing slowly stood up and watched him lose his mind.

Huo Jingchen let out a sigh of relief, walked forward quickly and hugged her tightly into his arms, unable to speak.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, gently raised his hand to hug him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you in a hurry?" ”

"Yes." Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and responded lightly.

"I brought my cell phone, thinking you'd call me when you woke up." Zhao Siqing explained softly.

Huo Jingchen pressed her little head to her chest, and said in a hoarse voice: "I forgot." ”

Zhao Siqing leaned on his arms and didn't make a sound, and after a while, until the fireworks in the sky dissipated, he asked him softly: "Does your injury still hurt?" ”

Her voice was a little choked, and the emotions she had been suppressing collapsed a little on this breezy night.

She was afraid that they would hurt because of her, because she was hurt.

Huo Jingchen pondered for a moment and said slowly: "A little, I may need you to go back and kiss it." ”

Zhao Siqing chuckled: "Does kissing work?" ”

"Yes, it works." Huo Jingchen's voice was hoarse, and he spoke in a deep voice.

After all, it was already autumn, and Huo Jingchen was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he wanted to take her back first.

When Zhao Siqing raised his head and wanted to say hello to Lu Qian, he found that there was no shadow of Lu Qian for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little in a trance.

"He's gone." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice.

Zhao Siqing looked up at him and asked softly, "You're not angry?" ”

She also thought that he would be angry if he saw her and Lu Qian sitting together, and he would not blow up.

Huo Jingchen's lips pursed lightly, his black eyes looked directly at her and said slowly: "Be angry, keep the account first, and then clean you up when you get better." ”

Zhao Siqing pursed his mouth slightly and looked at him pitifully.

Huo Jingchen glanced at her, his eyes were dark, but he didn't say anything more.

In fact, he was not angry when he saw her sitting with Lu Qian, and even when Lu Qian texted him to tell him where she was, he was just as angry.

He was angry why other men knew her better than himself, and why he couldn't find her in the first place.

It's just that when he heard her and Lu Qian say that she still wanted to persist because of him, he suddenly couldn't get angry.

They are all changing, changing others and changing themselves.

*

On the other side, Gu Shiyu and Jiang Jingmingbing divided into two routes, respectively leading people to search in the waters along the river, and at the same time sending additional people to conduct land searches.

After all, so much time has passed, and even if Nalan Yanran is still in the water, she doesn't know where she has floated to for a long time.

It's just that so far, they have not received any reports, and they have never found Nalan Yanran's body, which is probably the only hope that makes them believe that she is still alive.

At this moment, Gu Shiyu was standing on a cruise ship, looking at the three search and rescue boats going down below, and his eyes were more solemn.

It's autumn now, although I don't think the weather will be cold, but the river is cold, if it doesn't take long in the river, I'm afraid that I will be cold and unconscious.

According to the situation given by Zhao Yancheng at the time, Nalan Yanran must have been injured after jumping into the river.

But how can a woman, no matter how strong she is, persist in drifting in the river for several days without being discovered despite being seriously injured?