Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 127 You Should Know What Love Is

A group of people rushed into the room, and they were all shocked when they saw the scene inside. Then, three or four policemen came and pressed Zheng Lu to the ground. Except for the two bomb disposal experts, everyone else evacuated and retreated!

Lian Qinghe refused to leave.

Sitting on the chair, Kapok was about to cry, "Go away! Are you crazy? What are you doing here? Do you want to die with me?!..."

His faint eyes swept over her, "If you have the strength to cry, save it up first, and use it later when you are rescued and hug me."

"Lian Qinghe! You idiot! You don't want to die with me! Go, go, I beg you!" Mu Mian was crying anxiously, rubbing her clothes tightly with her hands, as if suddenly remembering something, she yelled He said: "That's right! My violin! Where's my violin? Take my violin out quickly! It's Antonio. The violin made by Stradivari! It's an antique! Ask for it!"

One of the bomb disposal experts raised his head, frowned and glanced at her, then lowered his head and continued with his work.

Mu Mian misses her qin so much, she really thinks that qin is far more important than her life!
There are more hands on the shoulders, calm and powerful, and the tight lines can be seen along the muscles on the arms.

Lian Qinghe stared at her, and there was a kind of soothing magic in his gaze, which made her calm down gradually, "I have been taken out by Officer Qu," he said.

Just now, Qu Jinxu said that Zheng Lu wanted to die and said nothing, so let's see if the bomb can be dismantled in just a few minutes...

"That's good... that's good..." Mumian murmured, looking down at the numbers that were still jumping on his chest, and cried out anxiously: "There is still one minute! There is still one minute I just..." took a deep breath, raised my head, looked at the blue sky outside, and sighed faintly: "Oh, leave me alone, you guys run away..."

Weeping, she looked at the bomb disposal experts who were still working hard in front of her. Both of them were wearing explosion-proof suits weighing more than 40 kilograms.

"Two police officers, let's go too... Don't hurt you again because of me, it's really my sin..." Mu Mian stopped crying, but her tone was full of despair, "I've already done it again. Playing the cello, I am really satisfied to be able to stand on the stage of the concert hall on the day when my life ends..."

And for all of this, she has to be grateful to one person.

Looking at Shanglian Qinghe's, the emotions surging in it are self-evident.

Neither the lead platoon nor the assistant platoon spoke, they were all engrossed.Even Qinghe's eyes were fixed on it. As the 60-second countdown entered, the cheeks inside the protective cover were covered with sweat, and he didn't know whether it was heat or nervousness.

His hand was suddenly held by someone, Lian Qinghe lowered his head, met her pleading eyes, "Don't make me worry about you anymore, let's go...leave me alone."

Lian Qinghe gritted his teeth, held her hand with his backhand, and said tightly, "Trust me, you will be fine."

Mu Mian shook her head: "No... No... Ever since my father passed away, my luck has been very bad... I thought it could get better now, so it turns out that God wants to give me some sweetness before I die!"

Lian Qinghe stood by her side, if the time and place were changed, he would want to laugh.But now, he just feels sorry for her, the more than ten years without him by her side.

He put his arms around her shoulders, put her in his arms, put his chin on the top of her head, and smiled lightly: "It's just that, since I was a child, my luck is not bad. I can lend you my luck."

"No!" She shook her head immediately, looked at him flusteredly, but her tone was firm: "I don't want your luck to get worse!"

Looking at her, he suddenly smiled, leaned down, stared at her watery eyes, and her crying face, the smile hooked on the corner of her lips, like a ray of sunshine breaking through the haze, "Learn to start loving me Is it? Not bad, I like your change."

Kapok instinctively wants to deny it, but when she thinks that she is about to die, why waste that time?
"There are 40 seconds left..." Mu Mian's lips began to tremble. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of witnessing her own death. As long as she thought that the rest of her life would be counted in seconds, she would be overwhelmed by various thoughts. It was stuffed, as if it had been saved in her mind, and she spoke quickly: "Tell Yun Yi, Officer Zhai is a nice person, better than all the boyfriends she has dated before combined! Let her cherish it, don't Bullying people!"

"And... and Aqian..." After saying this name, Kapok was stunned, the expression on his face was immediately covered with sadness, and his eyes became erratic.

Ah Qian, what would he do without her?Will anyone still care about him and feel sorry for him?
Lian Qinghe narrowed his eyes, held her face in his hands, and forced her to look at him, "Shang Mumian, you are no longer a little girl, you are already a mature woman, you can tell what is family affection and what is love." love!"

"I……"

"If that's called love, then what are you to me?"

Kapok stared blankly at him, "I..."

"What are you doing to me?" At such a critical moment, he would not let her go. In the last tens of seconds, he must force her to see herself clearly!

Kapok locked his eyes on him and opened his mouth, "I..."

The bomb disposal expert's walkie-talkie had sent an order to retreat, and Kapok was in a hurry, "Go! If you don't go, it will be too late!"

The two bomb disposal experts did not move, and neither did Lian Qinghe.

His answer was already obvious, and he would never leave without her answer.

Kapok looked down at the time, slowly closed her eyes, bit her lip——

Finally, she said: "I like...I like..."

I like him, I like Lian Qinghe, I like this man who accompanied her for a short distance, but made her understand what love is without knowing it!
Hearing her answer, Lian Qinghe smiled, and he could vaguely hear his relieved voice.Slowly loosen the clenched hands, patted the shoulders of the two bomb disposal experts, and nodded to them: "Thank you, that's fine."

The two looked up at him, stood up, and tore off the circle of explosives wrapped around her body, but the stopwatch that counted down the time was still running.

Mu Mian was stunned, and exclaimed in shock, "The clock hasn't stopped yet!"

In other words, explosives can explode at will!

Lian Qinghe bent down, bowed his head and comforted: "The bomb made by Zheng Lu is just a method found on the Internet. The level is very low-level. For professionals, it only takes more than ten seconds to get it done." Looking up, looking at Two people, "Am I right?"

The two nodded, and with the help of their companions, one of them took off the bulky explosion-proof helmet, and the sweat dripped down his cheeks.

It was a very handsome man, not in his thirties, tall and big, with three-dimensional features, and his sweaty cheeks gave off a wild and unruly taste.He looked at Lian Qinghe and smiled coldly: "Qinghe, because of you, I set the slowest record since bomb disposal."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

His temper doesn't look very good.

Lian Qinghe closed his eyes, and shouted at his back, "Hey, two soft ones."

After walking two steps, the other party raised his hand and stretched out four fingers.

Lian Qinghe smiled, "No problem." When he turned his head and met Mu Mian's suspicious eyes, he just kept smiling and shrugged.

What else is there to say.

Zhai Jinxu brought people back to the scene to collect evidence. The explosives on Zheng Lu's body had been dismantled long ago. As Lian Qinghe said, it was a self-made time bomb with little technical content.

Outside the music hall, it was surrounded by people.It was daytime again, the contestants and spectators, as well as the onlookers and the reporters who came to hear the news, were all three floors inside and three floors outside.As the police cars and ambulances left, the people gradually dispersed.

A black motorcycle was speeding along the road and came to the entrance of the music hall. The people on the car jumped off. Before they could lock the car, they took off their helmets and threw them on the car. They rushed in and were stopped by the security guards at the door. .

"Sir, do you have a work permit?"

"I want to find someone!" The man was very young, his handsome face flushed anxiously at this moment, and he said anxiously: "She is competing here! I heard that the wanted criminal is here, so I—"

The security guard waved his hand impatiently, "I've caught it! Everyone has dispersed, and there is no one you want to find now!"

Xi Yuanqian was stunned, and then looked inside, only to find that the whole hall was deserted.

"Caught it?" Seeing that the security guard was about to leave, he grabbed it. "Is anyone injured?"

The security guard was quite impatient with being asked, and turned around to curse a few words, but when he met the man's bloody eyes, he swallowed it abruptly, and replied sullenly: "That kid caught a man!" Quality, it’s a woman, she’s in the hospital, I don’t know the rest, you can see for yourself!”

Hearing that it was a woman, Xi Yuanqian's heart sank, the unexplained premonition was so strong that it was constantly torturing and gnawing at his internal organs.

Re-riding the motorcycle, he rushed onto the driveway again, like a wind passing through the valley.

He gritted his teeth and thought, it must not be her!

Even if she had something to do with Lian Qinghe, it wouldn't be her!

However, why didn't the wanted criminal continue to flee, but chose to appear at the kapok competition?

He couldn't give another perfect explanation.

The handsome face behind the black helmet was filled with fear.

In the ward, Kapok was lying on the hospital bed. The knife wound behind her looked scary, but fortunately, no bones were injured, and sutures were done, and the stitches were removed only after the wound healed.

Lian Qinghe opened the door and came in, sitting beside her, with his arms hanging by the straps.

Mu Mian's cheeks turned to the other side, and he stared at her with a smile hidden in his eyes, "Are you angry?"

Kapok didn't say a word, and didn't want to move.

The bed next to her was hidden, she was stunned, she turned her head, just in time to see the person who came close to her, she put on a straight face, "This is my hospital bed."

"There are no beds, the doctor said, let me make do with you for one night." He replied calmly.

(End of this chapter)