The environment of the carriage was dim, and Ye Mian noticed at a glance the ...... glowing with a silver metallic luster Wheelchair.

Her mobile phone shone into it, and through the light, she looked at it and determined that it was a wheelchair.

In the wheelchair, there was a man sitting, his back was straight, his aura was sharp, and his whole body exuded a prohibitive cold atmosphere.

Even though he was wearing a black mask, she recognized at a glance the person she knew who was sitting in a wheelchair at this time and turned to ashes, Qiao Zhanbei.

He's in a wheelchair!

Ye Mian's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart trembled, he had been missing for half a year, and now he was in a wheelchair......

She clutched the car door hard.

Then, a wave of sadness welled up in her heart, and her eyes were hot, and warm liquid poured out wantonly from the corners of her eyes.

Are his legs disabled? Why in a wheelchair?

In an instant, Ye Mian was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, and his tearful eyes locked tightly on his gloomy figure.

The air seemed to freeze, and the surrounding was so quiet that only the "hum" of the car's engine was left.

She didn't speak for a long time, she should have been frightened by his current appearance, Qiao Zhanbei sat motionless, staring ahead.

"Drive." He broke the silence and commanded in a cold voice.

Ye Mian came back to her senses and realized that he was going to run again, she was nervous, and immediately got into the car, and slammed the door with a "bang".

Qiao Zhanbei saw her come up, looked at her, and said coldly reflexively: "Go down." ”

She was wearing only a black sweater, trousers, and no coat, and the man's heart tightened, and he looked away indifferently, looking ahead, not looking at her.

Ye Mian didn't seem to hear it, and she ignored his indifference, at this time, she just wanted to take a good look at him.

This man who fell from an 800-meter-high cliff, saw no one alive or dead, and disappeared for half a year, she convinced herself in the middle of the night that he was dead, and cried for him so much that her heart and intestines were broken.

He's alive.

Sit there alive.

Even though he was in a wheelchair, she felt so lucky.

She blinked her eyelids vigorously, making sure that it wasn't a hallucination, it was really him.

There was a lot of space in the car, and the air was filled with the smell of his body that she coveted. She walked up to him and slowly crouched down.

She turned her face, held up her phone, illuminated him, and looked at him, her apricot eyes were full of tears, and her eyes were full of smiles.

"Brother Qiao, why are you hiding from me......" she asked in a dumb voice.

He had lost a lot of weight, his eyes were sunken and deeper, the bridge of his nose was straighter, and his hair was shaved short, revealing a full, sickly white forehead.

With a black mask on his face, he only showed heroic eyebrows, and under his sword eyebrows, his black eyes were cold and detached, looking ahead and not looking at her.

He refused to respond to her.

He was wearing a black woolen coat, and further down, his legs, and blue jeans, which looked thin and thin......

"Your legs, what's wrong?" She asked distressed as she put her hand on his leg.

Is it a lifelong disability? He was going to avoid her like that.

What about disability? She doesn't care.

"Get her down!" Qiao Zhanbei listened to her words, as if he had suddenly been touched by the scales, and shouted at the bodyguards in the front row.

Ye Mian was stunned by his drinking.

The bodyguard went around to the back seat, opened the car door, and a cold wind poured in, "Miss, please get out of the car." ”

Ye Mian was so cold that she shrank for a while, she had just run in a hurry, and she was only wearing a sweater and trousers.

She swallowed her choked throat and ignored the bodyguard, she reached out and touched Qiao Zhanbei's hand, and when she was about to touch him, the man raised his hand and waved away.

He said coldly, "Don't touch me, go down." ”

Ye Mian realized at this moment that he seemed to be very resistant to her, avoiding her, and she was very puzzled by his behavior.

She smiled wryly and asked, "Brother Qiao, what's wrong with you?" As for not coming home all the time, do you still play hide and seek with me? ”

Qiao Zhanbei continued to look ahead, not glancing at her.

He shouted at the bodyguard again: "Why are you still stunned? Drag her down! ”

The bodyguard got in the car and was about to catch Ye Mian, a very unceremonious posture.

Ye Mian was really angry with him now, and she couldn't care why he was like this.

"Qiao Zhanbei, you're messing with me, aren't you? I'm going to call grandpa, hiding in front of the house and refusing to go back, grandpa, grandma, Qiaoqiao ......" She held her mobile phone and wanted to call, choking up as she spoke.

He is really angry, he is alive but does not go home, making his family worry about him.

Qiao Zhanbei listened to her words, his eyes sank, his Adam's apple rolled, he reached out and forcibly snatched the mobile phone in her hand.

"You-" Ye Mian was annoyed.

"You drag her down!" Qiao Zhanbei ordered again.

Word by word, from the bottom of my heart.

He didn't want to face her, he couldn't face her in his current state, he would rather hide in the shadows and watch her quietly than face her.

"I'm not leaving!" Ye Mian sat down in the chair next to him, wrapped his arms around his waist, hugged him tightly, and stuck to him.

The bodyguards and the driver watched in embarrassment.

Qiao Zhanbei's eyebrows were furrowed, his chest rose and fell sharply, and after a little thought, he ordered in a deep voice: "Drive, go back." ”

The car quickly started and drove out of the gate of the military compound.

Ye Mian hugged the lost man tightly, buried her face in his tweed coat, and deeply sucked the smell of his body that made her feel steady and warm.

At this moment, the empty feeling of losing him in her heart had been filled.

"Brother Qiao, I miss you so much...... Qiaoqiao misses you very much, and when she gave her New Year's money tonight, she also asked, why didn't Dad come back for the New Year, when you just disappeared, she was willing to call you Dad......"

Ye Mian sniffled, and his tone was coquettish.

Listening to her words, he looked indifferent.

The car drove into a villa area outside the Third Ring Road, stopped in front of a villa, and Qiao Zhanbei was carried down by the driver and bodyguards.

Ye Mian also got out of the car.

Watch him control his electric wheelchair, go up the ramp, and enter the door of the villa.

His posture seems to be skillful, so he's in a wheelchair for a long time, right?

Along the way, she asked him what injuries he had suffered after falling off the cliff, how he was rescued, where he was treated, why he had not heard from him all the time, and why he avoided her, but he did not answer.

She crossed her arms over her chest, endured the cold, and followed him into the villa.

The villa was lavishly decorated, and she was about to ask him a question when a girl came down the milky spiral staircase.

The girl wore a ball-piercing head, about twenty years old, with a goose egg face, full of collagen, she was wearing a flesh-pink fluffy home clothes, and when she went down the stairs, she yawned lazily and stretched.

"She saved me." Qiao Zhanbei said lightly.

Ye Mian nodded, looked at the girl, and was about to express his gratitude.

I only heard him say again: "She saved me, in order to repay her kindness, I will be with her, Ye Mian, we broke up." ”