Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

He could see her face very clearly, but he was not too sure. You must know that in the past five years, no fewer than twenty women had gone to Korea for plastic surgery to look like her, and came to deceive him.

However, this time is different from the feeling of seeing those fakes before. Seeing her, his heartbeat will inexplicably speed up.

Moreover, there was a voice in my heart, shouting at him desperately, that she was Mu Wanqing, the real Mu Wanqing.

she is not dead? !

If you're not dead, why hide? !Why don't you come to him? !

And then, how did she escape from the hospital, and who was the person who was burned to death in the ward? !

What happened five years ago? !

When he turned around to enter the castle, he caught sight of the pool of blood on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Xuanhan's black eyes suddenly darkened——

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The black car was bumping and galloping rapidly on the bumpy mountain road.

From time to time, Ji Lianjing turned her head to look at the woman sitting in the passenger seat, whose face was becoming increasingly ugly and pale, and said worriedly, "Be patient, and I'll treat your wound when you get to a safe place."

Mu Wanqing nodded weakly while pressing her bleeding chest.

The wheel ran over a stone, and the whole body was jolted violently, and immediately hit the wound, Mu Wanqing groaned in pain.

Although he bit his lip and deliberately suppressed his voice, and the muffled hum was indeed very subtle, but it penetrated clearly into Ji Lianjing's ears, piercing his nerves ferociously and devouring his reason.

The fingers holding the steering wheel couldn't help but tighten so tightly that they turned white.

Staring at the rearview mirror all the time, watching the wind and grass in all directions.

However, after coming out of the canyon, the road was smooth and calm.

This extremely abnormal phenomenon made Ji Lianjing's brows furrowed even more tightly.

It stands to reason that if their whereabouts were exposed, they would be hunted down.

But... Let alone people, he didn't even see a single mosquito.

However, at this moment, he no longer cared about thinking about his thoughts, or speculating about A An's intentions and intentions. His mind was full of: find a safe place, and help Mu Wanqing stop the bleeding first...

**

10 minutes drive from Moon Palace on the highway.

Ji Lianjing parked the car in the emergency driveway, turned on the emergency lights, and carried Mu Wanqing from the passenger seat to the rear compartment.

Take out a large bottle of mineral water and a medical kit from the trunk, take out disinfectant water, hemostatic bandages and ointment, and skillfully treat the wound.

Twenty minutes later, Ji Lianjing had treated all of Mu Wanqing's wounds.

When he was tidying up the medicine box, he saw the woman lying on the back seat staring blankly at the roof of the car, she didn't even shed a single tear even though her bones were hurting so much, he felt very uncomfortable, and his heart was inexplicably pulled It hurts.

Questioning myself for the nth time: Is it a good thing or a bad thing to agree to train her to become a killer? !

She had indeed become indifferent, cold, and cold-blooded as she wished, but she was so indifferent, cold, and cold-blooded that she even treated herself cruelly.

In the few years he lived with her, he saw her laughing, happy, sad, hesitant, and confused, but he never saw her cry.

He knew clearly in his heart: Mu Wanqing who can cry has a heart, and her heart was buried by her five years ago.

He will never forget that when she woke up on the deserted island, she locked herself in the wooden house, cried until she lost her voice, and said to him in an extremely fragile way: "Please, leave me alone...let me cry again, finally Cry once... I really only cry for him one last time..."

Carefully wiped off the blood and sweat on her face with a towel soaked in mineral water, Ji Lianjing asked in a low voice, "Don't you really need to go to the hospital?!"

Mu Wanqing nodded, seeing that Ji Lianjing's whole face was wrinkled into a ball with worry, she managed to squeeze out a bright smile: "Jing, I like to see you not frowning..."

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