Chapter 2564 Love is like a south wind 171
When he hugged her, he realized that her hands behind her back were bound by a tie. Qin Xuming should have restrained her because he was afraid that she would run away.

No wonder she didn't reach out.

"Damn!"

He cursed in a low voice, feeling very angry.

After untying it a few times, he found that the tie was tied tightly, so he asked Zu Yi to pick up the knife and help Qiao Ruoxi cut off the tie.

Qiao Ruoxi was finally free, and when she snuggled into the warm embrace of the man, the grievance in her belly caused her to cry more and more as she got older, overflowing.

She clearly knew that this broad chest did not belong to her, but at this moment, she still grabbed him with all her might, crying so much that she burst into tears.

She found that she was hopelessly in love with this ruthless man, what should she do?
Feng Yunan knew that she had been frightened and wronged a lot, otherwise she wouldn't have cried so sadly.

He stretched out his arms, silently comforting her.

It wasn't until her crying gradually stopped that he whispered, "Okay, let's go."

He let go of her, put the windbreaker on her body, and wanted to take her away, but she didn't move.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Qiao Ruoxi wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a little grievance, "My...legs are numb."

ugh...

Feng Yunan took a deep breath, and with a look of helplessness on her face, he picked her up involuntarily, and strode towards the helicopter.

Qiao Ruoxi stared at his side face with crystal clear eyes.

Her mind was very chaotic, and she had many questions.

Does he really, as he said, not care about her life at all?

If he doesn't care, why does he show up?

Why are you so gentle with her now?
Boarding the helicopter, Feng Yunan put Qiao Ruoxi on the seat, hugged her, and pulled the wound on his arm, and now the blood was bleeding even more.

"Your injury..."

Seeing his wound, Qiao Ruoxi regretted secretly, she really shouldn't have let him hug her just now.

"It's just a small injury."

The corners of the man's lips curled into a nice curve, and his shallow smile was to comfort her, don't worry.

"I'll help you stop the bleeding."

All Qiao Ruoxi thought of at this moment was to stop the bleeding for him. She took off the silk scarf from her neck, and then helped Feng Yunan bandage it above the wound on his arm.

He took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, pressed it on the wound, and blocked it.

Although her actions didn't help his wound much, but seeing how worried she was about him, Feng Yunan also let her go.

Her attention was on his wound, but his attention was on her.

Staring at her focused little face, one can see the tip of her delicate nose, and the thick and slender eyelashes cast a crescent-shaped silhouette on her eyelids.

Her cheeks were red from the cold, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the tears on her face were still wet. She should look very ugly, but why did she look so touching at this moment.

When Wen Ke'er showed nothing in front of him before, his heart was very peaceful, but now, just looking at her little red face, his heart throbbed.

Yi Yi, who was on the side, caught this scene with sharp eyes, and turned his head to look outside in time.

My heart hit the wall while eating dog food.

He felt that it was unwise to follow the helicopter just now, and now he deserves it for being reduced to a few kilowatts of xenon lamps.

The handkerchief in Qiao Ruoxi's hand was soon soaked with blood, she was very anxious, and hoped that the helicopter could send Feng Yunan to the hospital as soon as possible, so that the doctor could help him stop the bleeding.

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(End of this chapter)

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