Qian Yan

Chapter 196 Promise
But the palm he held on to her was clearly so powerful, and it became her most solid support in this turbulent sea.

"You...you're okay...it's okay..." she murmured, hugging him tightly with all her strength.

Wei Zexi felt the strength of her arms, the strength of holding him desperately, made his heart throb, and unable to control himself, he also hugged her tightly.

The two were ups and downs in the water, holding each other tightly and refusing to let go, as if the whole world had collapsed, and they could rely on each other to fight against all difficulties and obstacles.

When the great joy of the reunion after the catastrophe gradually calmed down, Yan Weiran let go of his tone when he went back to find Wei Zexi, and the dizziness immediately surged up.The cold made her weak all over, she slowly let go of her hand, and let herself lean on him.

The truck on the shore finally left the wrecked car and fled the scene.

Wei Zexi took Weiran to swim slowly towards a small piece of reef on the shore.Next to the reef is the sea wall, which can just block their shadows.As long as those people don't search in the sea, it's hard to find them.

Yan Weiran, who was exhausted, and Wei Zexi, who was carrying her on his back, both swam very slowly.Not far from the shore, Yan Weiran's calf still cramped after all due to exhaustion and low temperature.

Wei Zexi supported her, keeping her balance in the water and preventing her from sinking.

Yan Weiran looked at the shore which was still some distance away, and asked, "Are you still physically strong?"

He paddled with one hand and said, "I used to be on the rowing team."

"Well, then maybe you can take me across the Atlantic to London."

In this difficult moment, her words still made Wei Zexi laugh.He lowered his head, pressed his lips to her cheek, and said in a low voice, "Yes, just trust me with peace of mind."

Yan Weiran put her face on his shoulder, seeing that it was inconvenient for him to hold her with one hand and paddle with the other, so she turned around with difficulty, hugged his waist sideways, and freed his two hands.

Wei Zexi took her and swam forward.

Yan Weiran put her face on the side of his chest, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and listened to the sound of water and his heartbeat.

An Ran closed her eyes and stopped crying in panic.She hugged Wei Zexi tightly, knowing that all her dangers were over.

When they reached the edge of the reef, both of them were exhausted.

After Yan Weiran was brought to the shore by Wei Zexi, she still couldn't climb the high rocky shore several times.Wei Zexi dived into the water, held her up by the waist for her to climb up, and then went ashore himself.

The two lay on the reef, listening to each other's panting, groping, holding each other's hand tightly, turning their heads and smiling at each other.

The makeup on her face has long been submerged by sea water, and her loose hair is piled wet on her shoulders. Under the moonlight, her face is pale, and the tears and water droplets on it are mixed together, making it crystal clear.

He helped her gather the hair on her forehead, revealing her cheeks.A fresh and clean face, in the light of a moonlit night, is as clear as the rain-washed early summer, distant and clear.

He leaned close to her ear and asked in a low hoarse voice, "Ranran, why did you swim back crying just now? Are you going to make a life and death promise with me?"

Don't forget to take advantage of this situation, this man is really hopeless.

Yan Weiran thought this way, but tried her best to move her body to get closer to him, and snuggled up to his side.

In early spring in New York, the sea water was so cold that the bones were numb.But when the two of them leaned together, their wet bodies also carried each other's body temperature, and they were no longer so icy cold.

She leaned against his cheek and said softly, "Yes."

Wei Zexi looked at her from the side, and her face was surrounded by the sparkling light on the water, her pale face had a brilliance that couldn't be seen directly.

And in her clear eyes, his face was clearly reflected, and the appearance of gazing solemnly with tears in her eyes seemed to be that his face was more cherished by her than all the scenes in the whole world.

Her voice was hoarse, trembling slightly because of the cold: "What about you? Why did you choose to let me escape and stop Fang Aili by yourself?"

Wei Zexi hugged her and whispered, "Because I didn't like you when we first met."

Yan Weiran looked at him blankly, not understanding what he meant.

"In fact, I have thought countless times that I want to go back to the day when you fell from the building. Even if I sacrifice my own life, I will also block the pain for you, so that you can walk happily until you are safe and sound. The day we met..." His voice was in a trance amidst the ups and downs of the waves, as if it was far and near, but it made Yan Weiran's stopped tears fall again.

"So Ranran, I will never let you face such a situation again. If there is a disaster, let me bear it alone, but you, you must be careful and safe, and live in this world safely and happily." He lightly kissed her forehead soaked in sea water. In the moonlight and water waves, the world was blurred and illusory. Only his chest was firm and firm, and his arms holding her were firm and powerful, like a rock that would never move.

"Because, I won't allow you to live in pain stubbornly and desperately like before."

The police car on the shore roared, and the police had arrived to investigate the accident.

The truck had been pinned down, although Fang Aili fled the scene, desperately fleeing for his life.But at an intersection, the rapidly activated roadblock system drilled out of the ground, stuck her car, and could no longer move.

Pandora, who was driving there, saw Fang Aili being taken away by the police at the intersection.

Sure enough, Fang Aili was the same as before, pretending to be crazy and giggling, with a look of schizophrenia.

Pandora pointed her middle finger at her, and shouted in the iconic Northeast dialect: "You tiger whistle, save yourself a little effort and put it down, your mental appraisal will be overturned by the doctor tomorrow." It's over!"

Fang Aili looked at her, followed the policeman with a demented expression, as if he couldn't understand what she was saying.

Pandora sneered, put her hands in front of her face, and shouted at her: "Tell you, my name is Guglielmo! My brother can't cover you anymore!"

Fang Aili, who was being brought into the police car, was stunned, and suddenly turned around. The stupid look on his face finally disappeared, and turned into shock, astonishment and despair.

Several small boats set out from the pier to search for those who fell into the water in the accident.

The lights on the boat swept Wei Zexi and Yan Weiran who were lying on the reef, and slowly approached them.

Wei Zexi hugged Yan Weiran tightly, and her drooping eyelashes were full of water vapor. When she trembled slightly, the light that shone from the light reflected fine and flickering shimmers on those tiny water droplets.

Those spots of light flickered in his eyes and trembled with the frequency of his heartbeat, like a blurred dream that was within reach, making him a little dizzy in the moonlight and water.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Knowing that the people on the approaching boat were watching them, and knowing that these embarrassing photos might be published in news reports, neither Yan Weiran nor Wei Zexi avoided them.

She embraced him tightly, on this icy seashore, at this moment when she narrowly escaped the catastrophe, the lingering kiss was like a promise.
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"Recently, the Fang's case, which has been making a lot of noise, has finally come to an end...It is reported that Ally Fang, the president of Fang's, not only refused to recall the product knowing that there were major defects in the product, but also ordered the murder of Zhang Sizhao, a famous makeup artist who knew about the incident. First-degree murder; at the same time, Fang’s product defects caused hundreds of cases of consumers’ health and fertility damage. As the person in charge of the company, Ally Fang has been prosecuted. Before that, Ally Fang had presented medical records of mental instability in an attempt to escape The law pursued, but the doctor came forward to apologize a few days ago. He issued a false mental state diagnosis certificate because of the heavy reward from Ally Fang. Ally Fang will not escape legal punishment, and faces the death penalty or life imprisonment. Officially declared bankrupt and has entered the stage of bankruptcy liquidation..."

Because it is a major news that the victims are all over the world, even the streets of China are broadcasting this news.

Yan Weiran and Wei Zexi, who were taking a walk, saw the image above the news of Ailey wearing an orange prison uniform sitting in the prison dumbfounded.

Yan Weiran didn't speak, but subconsciously clenched Wei Zexi's hand.

Wei Zexi held her in his arms, and said, "Pandora should give her family doctor a raise. If something like this happens, he must feel that he has lost a lot if he wants to become a bad doctor."

Yan Weiran couldn't help laughing, and said, "I don't know when Dora will come back. Now that Siran is going public, I'm the only one left in the studio. I'm so busy looking around."

"Yeah, just give this boyfriend 10 minutes every day." Wei Zexi said dissatisfied.

Yan Weiran said helplessly, "Just wait until Dora comes back."

"It's hard to say, her younger brother has become like this, do you think his father can let this daughter go? What a strong laborer, with a body that can carry and fight, go to sit in his casino, look like a queen. Wei Zexi tutted his head and shook his head, "I see, you should quickly find a few more assistants, and after a period of hard training, they can help you."

"No, Dora contacted me yesterday, saying that she would come back as soon as possible." Although Yan Weiran said this, she still had no confidence, sighed, and looked up at Fang Aili on the news.

Her hair was cut short, and she was wearing an orange prison uniform, which made her even more haggard and haggard. There was no way to connect with Fang's princess with exquisite makeup and bright clothes back then.

But, if this kind of person doesn't end up tragically... Yan Weiran bit her lower lip, thinking in her heart, how can she be worthy of her teacher, and how can she be worthy of those people like Nanmen's family who have suffered misfortune all their lives because of her?
(End of this chapter)