Chapter 17: Leave a Memory

Chu Xuanyue felt a chill on her neck, subconsciously turned around, and a strand of black hair fell.

A dim Chinese polite man flew past him, clutching a sharp dagger in his hand.

The low and warm voice brushed Chu Qiyue's ear, "Leave a thought, see you later." ”

"Heyβ€”"

Without waiting for Chu Xuanyue to remind, I saw the man hit the glass window behind him, and the window pane shattered in response to the sound, and the man jumped out of the eighteenth-floor building!

"Damn it!" Gu Tingjun cursed coldly, Chu Qiyue's whole person was dragged into his arms by him, worried that his nose would hit his chest again, and his body was pulled back some distance and was stuffed into his arms by the man domineeringly pressing his little head.

The arms like iron tongs clenched her slender body, and the thrilling experience of the man holding the dagger to her neck was vivid, and only such a real and tight touch could calm Gu Tingjun's throbbing heartbeat.

The strong male hormonal breath wrapped her tightly, and Chu Xuanyue twisted her body unconsciously, but after finding that it was useless, she simply leaned on Gu Tingjun's chest honestly, listening to his powerful heartbeat, banging on her eardrums, driving her heartbeat, beating with him.

Gradually, I felt that in the deepest part of my body, there seemed to be a small seed quietly sprouting and sprouting under this invisible warmth......

Chu Qiyue's hand hanging down on her side slowly lifted and landed on the man's waist, her left hand overlapped on the back of her right hand, and the two of them were closer together.

"General." Feng Feng led his subordinates to deal with the scene and walked to Gu Tingjun to shout a report.

Only then did Chu Xuanyue realize that she had hugged Gu Tingjun for so long in front of so many people, and she was embarrassed.

Reaching out to break away from the powerful arm on his body, Gu Tingjun locked it even harder, "Don't move, go down." ”

Gu Tingjun said the second half of the sentence to Feng Feng, and after speaking, he turned sideways and hugged her, took Chu Qiyue downstairs, and sent her safely to the black Wrangler parked at the door of the Dijing Hotel, and only closed the car door and turned around.

Feng Feng reported the progress of the matter with a solemn face, and said: "It is the two main leaders of this military-police joint anti-drug case who kidnapped the eldest lady, and someone has been arranged to bring them back for interrogation." The other person who escaped should be the person behind the White Fox who the general had guessed before, but the specific status of that person in the White Fox still depends on the results of further interrogation. ”

"Hmm." Gu Tingjun responded coldly, and said a few words to Feng Feng, and was taken into the army green JEEP car next to her by the bewitching curly-haired heroine who came from a distance, wearing a one-shoulder and hip tight skirt.

Chu Qiyue remembered the wound on Gu Tingjun's arm and saw such a scene when she got out of the car, the glass of the military green jeep car was full of shadows, and what the people inside did not really see.

What is Gu Tingjun's identity, he is injured, and there are many confidants who care about her up and down here, so how can he use her.

Thinking like this, Chu Qiyue felt that she had inexplicably stuffed a swollen sponge in her chest, and she couldn't get up or down, so she threw the car door in a fit of anger, turned around and ran to the side of the road to stop a taxi, jumped on it and left.

In the carriage, the rear seats were withdrawn to leave enough space, and Gu Tingjun sat on the back seat with a straight waist pole, not squinting.

"Why are you so careless, isn't this mission just responsible for command?" Zhuo Zhaoyun took out the disinfection tools from the medicine box, leaned over and half-knelt in front of his knees, carefully treating the wound on his shoulder for him.

Watching the bullet graze the burnt wound, the heartache in the bottom of the eye was not concealed at all.