Yan Huan was confused.

Where will people go when they are not in the car?

Looking at the deformed car, it's hard to imagine what they are now.

She forced herself to calm down and analyze them one by one.

"Although mom regained consciousness, she still couldn't walk with her legs. Maybe she was cold and worried about the car explosion and took her out."

"If you say so, it means they're okay."

Yan Huan pursed his lips and looked at the man, "do you think there is a second possibility?"

Deep mountains and forests, in addition to their own going out, will there be others?

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes, "with cold driving skills, there is no reason to have an accident in such a corner."

Yan Huan's face tightened. "Do you mean someone hit them on purpose?"

The man was noncommittal and didn't go on.

A little hope that Yan huangang had just given birth to was extinguished in an instant.

"Huan'er, I hope you prepare for the worst."

The man's words suddenly woke her up.

She took a deep breath and said in a dumb voice, "if it's like what you said, we can only find them as soon as possible."

The man didn't respond.

Yan Huan pretended to smile easily, "there's not much time. Let's go."

She just turned around, and a low male voice came faintly, "it's me, not us."

Yan Huan was stunned and turned to look at the man, "what?"

Li mingjue walked over indifferently, picked her up horizontally and returned to the original road.

Yan Huan frowned and said, "husband, why are you going back?"

"You go up first and I'll find it below."

"I don't want it!"

The man's voice suddenly raised, "huan'er! Be obedient!"

Yan Huan stared at the man's tight side face, and didn't dare to refute for a moment.

Li mingjue seldom ordered her so severely.

When she reacted, the man had tied her belt and pressed the button.

The body rose rapidly without control, and the man's face gradually turned into a dot and finally disappeared into the field of vision.

When she landed, Yining and several bodyguards had surrounded her.

"Madam, Li always asks you to go back to the bus first."

Yan Huan frowned and looked at her, "I won't go. Give me back the rope."

"Madam, President Li is also for your safety."

"I know. But the person below is my mother, Yining. I can't sit here and wait to die."

Yining looked at Yan Huan's stubborn expression and sighed slightly.

"Madam, I offend you."

"Offend what..."

Before she finished, she fainted with a pain in her neck.

……

When she woke up again, she was already in bed.

After seeing clearly that it was her bedroom, Yan Huan bounced up.

The man put his hand on her shoulder and whispered, "huan'er."

Yan Huan turned and looked at Li mingjue, his mind in a trance.

"Husband, you... Right! Have you found your mother?"

The tone of the man's voice was unclear. "Well, I found it."

Yan Huan didn't notice anything wrong with the man. She just wanted to see Wu Peiqing soon.

She drew back her hand and excitedly went to bed.

"Where is she? I'll see her!"

With a slap, the wrist was suddenly grasped by the man.

Yan Huan looked back at Li mingjue and smiled disapprovingly: "why? I'm going to see my mother."

Li mingjue pursed her thin lips and looked at her silently.

Yan Huan looked at him and felt a little uneasy, but she immediately pressed him down.

She smiled, "why, suddenly so serious."

Li mingjue stared at her face, and the Adam's apple rolled, but there was still no sound.

A man's silence is like the sea before the wind and rain. It is calm without waves, but it hides turbulence.

Yan Huan couldn't help tightening, "my mother... What's the matter?"

The man's jaw was tight and his voice was low to hoarse.

"When I found your mother, she was out of breath."

……

The night at the end of autumn is always unspeakably cool.

Yan Huan sat by the French window and looked at the moon in the distance.

Today's moon is beautiful, white and flawless, like the sick clothes worn by Wu Peiqing when he died.

She went to see Wu Peiqing for the last time.

She didn't recognize her for a few days.

After being wet by the rain, his face is as white as a piece of paper, and his facial features are not obviously distorted. I can guess that there should be no pain before death.

The autopsy report said that she hit her head when she fell off a cliff and died on the spot.

A sudden warmth came from behind.

Her body stiffened slightly and didn't look back.

A low, hoarse voice spread through the night.

"Huan'er."

Yan Huan lowered his head and buried his face between his knees without any response.

A sigh came from behind.

The man turned her around and squatted down to look at her head.

Black eyes filled with emotions that you can't see at ordinary times, and your voice was as low as the extreme, "I'm sorry."

The mood that had been suppressed all night suddenly collapsed at this moment.

Yan Huan rushed into the man's arms and burst into tears.

She knew it wasn't his fault, but it seemed that she had found a painful gap and was going to vent with all her life.

She cries, she bites, she scolds.

The man didn't say anything. He just held her arm tighter and tighter. He let her go crazy and wouldn't let go of it.

I don't know how long I cried.

Yan huancai raised his head from his arms.

The man looked at her with low eyes and stroked her bangs, "are you finished crying?"

She nodded, her eyes fell on his bitten neck, and her heart ached.

"I'm sorry, I tried too hard."

Her soft voice became hoarse because she cried too long.

The man bowed his head, kissed her face and said in a dumb voice, "I don't hurt."

"Are you hungry? I'll go down and make you something to eat?"

Yan Huan shook his head and buried his head in his arms, with a delicate voice mixed with thick sadness.

"When will such days end?"

After returning from Italy, it was not easy to be quiet for a few days.

She even began to feel that life was getting happier and happier.

The man spoiled her wantonly and loved her unconditionally. Qiaozi grew up safely and healthily. Liyun City, which had been worried about, did not come to chase her.

Life seems to be getting more formal.

But life always slaps you inadvertently, making you defenseless.

Li mingjue bowed his head, pressed her cheek and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry I didn't protect you."

Yan Huan shook his head, "you have protected me well enough."

In fact, she is too weak to protect the people around her.

Wu Peiqing's death is the best proof.

It's time for her to grow up. She can't always hide behind a man and be his little girl.

The man nodded at the tip of her nose. "What are you staring at?"

Yan Huan looked up at him, "husband, I suddenly feel so hungry."

The man bowed his head and kissed her little face. "I'll do it now. What do you want to eat?"

"As long as you do it, it's good."

"OK, I'll be back soon."

After the tall figure disappeared, Yan Huan took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

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