Chapter 191: Lost and Found
Ye Mian was incredulous, his gaze was momentary, and he locked the tall and straight figure tightly until the man's face broke into a piece of light.
Three-dimensional and deep cold white handsome face, no expression, dark eyes, eyes like torches, looking at her from a distance not far or close, looking at her in the air.
My heart throbbed.
It's really him.
A sour nose welled up with emotion, her eyes were wet, and she opened her legs and was about to run towards him.
Return to the heart like an arrow.
At this time, her body was pulled hard from behind, and she was pulled back.
An iron arm was held in front of his chest, unable to break free, and then his right temple was pressed against something hard and cold.
"Don't move! I'll shoot her again! ”
A fierce male voice came from above his head.
Ye Mian was shocked, held his breath, and didn't dare to move.
From a distance of a few meters, Qiao Zhanbei looked at this scene, clenched his back molars, and clenched his fists.
"Team Meng, I just want the hostages to be safe!" He said in a deep voice to the captain of the armed police beside him.
Team Meng nodded.
He drank with full breath: "Jiang Rin, you have been surrounded!" Our snipers are ready, put the guns down! ”
Hearing this, Jiang Rin's subordinates surrounded him and covered him.
"Young master! There are also people in our rear! ”
The subordinates behind him, said in a low voice.
Jiang Rin squinted his eyes, his face was gloomy, he didn't expect that as soon as Qiao Zhanbei woke up, he suddenly brought the armed police to ask for someone, and wanted to arrest him, which caught him off guard.
He's tired and crooked!
The corner of the man's mouth hooked a sneer, "Cover me and withdraw!" ”
He held Ye Mian hostage and stepped back.
A few people slowly withdrew towards the wooden house in the corner.
Ye Mian was forced to move her steps, she didn't say a word, and she didn't dare to speak out.
At the moment, she just wants to live.
The door of the cabin was kicked open, Jiang Rin dragged Ye Mian in, looking at this scene, Qiao Zhanbei immediately rushed forward, and the armed police rushed over after him.
"Young master!"
The wooden floor was opened, and a hole appeared in the ground, Jiang Rin pushed Ye Mian away, and immediately dodged.
At the moment when he pushed Ye Mian away, Qiao Zhanbei kicked the door open, pulled Ye Mian into his arms, turned around, and protected her in his arms.
Jiang Rin's men shot him in the back of the head, and with a "bang" of gunshots, the armed police shot him dead.
They shot and killed the rest of Jiang Rin's men.
"He's run out of this hole! Pursue! The armed police flashed their searchlights into the hole and said in a deep voice.
The heavily armed armed police soon went down to the cave to chase Jiang Rin.
Jiang Rin has an illegal laboratory that makes poisons, and is a very dangerous anti-social element.
"Are you hurt?" Qiao Zhanbei let go of Ye Mian in his arms, clasped her shoulders with both hands, looked at her with lowered eyes, and asked in a deep voice.
By the faint yellow light, her hair was wet and dripping, her face was as pale as paper, and her purple lips were trembling.
Ye Mian looked at the man who was close at hand in a daze, his gaze slowly moved down from his face, his chest rose and fell sharply, and his legs in jeans stood slender and straight.
He was the living Qiao Zhanbei, standing intact in front of her, right in front of his eyes.
The lost and regained touch, like a hot current welling up in her heart, tears like a flood that has leaked the floodgates, rushing uncontrollably, she threw herself into his arms, hugged him firmly with her arms, buried her face in his arms, and sucked the breath on his body.
She hugged him tightly, not wanting to let go for a second.
Qiao Zhanbei backhanded her and hugged her tightly, he bent down and pressed his chin against the top of her wet hair.
That day, when he felt that he was about to die, he thought that they only had an afterlife, but he never thought that his life was not over.
At this moment, holding her, he still feels like he is dreaming.
I don't know how long it took for Ye Mian to poke her head out of his arms, she looked up at him, and said aggrievedly: "I, I wanted to escape tonight, but I was caught...... It's horrible......"
Thinking of what happened tonight, she still has palpitations.
Qiao Zhanbei's heart twisted, stabilized her forehead, and said softly: "Good, don't be afraid, I'll take you out of this ghost place." ”
As the words fell, he picked her up and walked out of the cabin.
He didn't have time to care about whether Jiang Rin could be caught.
Ye Mian trembled, feeling that her brains were clenched together, and she lost the ability to think, she buried her head in his chest, hugged his body tightly with her arms, and closed her eyes in peace.
Seeing a strange man holding Ye Mian and about to go out of the gate, the Jiang family housekeeper stopped in front of Qiao Zhanbei and shouted loudly:
"You can't take my young lady away!"
Listening to the word "young lady", the blue tendons in Qiao Zhanbei's forehead burst out, and he kicked it.
The butler was kicked and sat on the ground.
"Young Master!" He saw Jiang Xun coming out of the villa and hurriedly shouted.
Qiao Zhanbei turned around and looked.
A thin boy in a white shirt and jeans walked towards him.
"Young master, this person has brought a lot of policemen to rob the young lady!" The housekeeper ran forward and reported to Jiang Xun.
Jiang Xun recognized Qiao Zhanbei at a glance, he swallowed his throat, and said in an excited tone: "Master, you, you're awake!" ”
In the next moment, seeing Ye Mian motionless in his arms, his heart tightened, and he said with concern: "Master, she, what's wrong with her?" ”
Listening to Jiang Xun's title, Qiao Zhanbei was in a much better mood, he ignored his question, hugged Ye Mian, and walked forward.
The housekeeper also wanted to stop Qiao Zhanbei and looked at Jiang Xun, "Young Master, this-"
Jiang Xun frowned, looked at the housekeeper, and shouted in a deep voice: "You all get out of the way!" ”
Qiao Zhanbei carried Ye Mian out of the villa gate and got into an extended RV.
In the dark carriage, he looked at her carefully through the overhead light.
Her clothes were soaking wet, her damp hair was sticking to her cheeks, her face was pale as paper, and her lips had lost their bloody color. The palms of his hands were blistered with blood, and the sneakers on his feet were stained with mud and looked soaked.
She suffered a lot for him.
Qiao Zhanbei took off his coat and wrapped her trembling body, the man's eyes were red, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
"Hurry up!" He yelled at the driver.
Half an hour later, the RV stopped at the door of an old house with a combination of Chinese and Western styles.
Qiao Zhanbei hugged Ye Mian and went up to the second floor.
He was just about to put her on the bed, Ye Mian grabbed his arm tightly, she closed her eyes, and said in a panic: "Don't go!" ”
I'm afraid that as soon as I let go, he will disappear.
Looking at her tight hands, Qiao Zhanbei's heart tightened in pain, and he picked her up again and sat down on the edge of the bed.
His face pressed against her cheek and inadvertently touched her forehead, and the temperature was frighteningly high.
She had a fever.