"Well... Can you..."

Shen Qingyan was hugged by him before he finished saying, "Qingyan, I finally found you!"

His voice was slightly hoarse, with fear, as if he was worried about losing her.

She looked up quietly and found that he had a bright smile on his face and his eyes were staring at him like a child who found a beloved toy.

It was the first time she saw Sheng Jingchen like this. Her eyes were novel and she swallowed what she wanted to say.

Aware of her look, Sheng Jingchen coughed, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, his face was expressionless, and he became the overbearing president again.

It's a pity that Shen Qinyan looks at it. How lovely it was just now. It's not interesting at all now.

"Sheng Jingchen, will you let me go?"

Sheng Jingchen's men tightened reflexively and didn't seem to want to loosen it.

After a while, he let go.

After Shen Qinyan sat up, he saw that most of his body was pressed on him. It was like holding a stove, but the stove was a person.

She immediately retracted her legs, rolled down from the bed and looked at the wound on her arm.

I felt pain yesterday because I was worried that the scar man would catch up. In addition, it was dark and there was no careful treatment. Now I can see the wound clearly.

After Shen Qinyan treated the wound with medicinal powder, he found that Sheng Jingchen was still lying in bed and said, "why don't you get up?"

Sheng Jingchen said coldly, "I don't think of it." That's what I said, but I moved my legs quietly.

Shen Qinyan looked around suspiciously, fixed his eyes on his legs and immediately understood what was going on.

When I got up, I still pressed my legs on him. After a night, how could my legs not be numb.

Shen Qingyan lost his smile and went over to sit by the bed. Just as he put his hand on his leg, he heard him hide.

"Don't move. I'll give you a massage."

I really want face. It's not a big deal.

Sheng Jingchen stiffened and stared at her.

After pressing it twice, Sheng Jingchen immediately said, "I'm well, my legs are not numb."

I've just recovered from a serious illness. Now it's time to rest. I can't be tired anymore.

Shen Qinyan ignored him, firmly followed his legs, frowned and said, "don't move!"

"I'm really good." Sheng Jingchen sat up and grabbed her hands. "How are you? Are you all right? Have a rest."

"Hello, ink!" She rolled her eyes, broke away from his hand and tickled him.

Sheng Jingchen's men were tight and there was no response.

"Eh? Aren't you afraid of itching?" Shen Qingyan was surprised and tried again in the place.

But Sheng Jingchen didn't have any reaction, as if he didn't feel it.

In fact, Sheng Jingchen's hand behind him was clenched into a fist shape, and green burst.

God knows how hard he endured.

He didn't respond. Shen Qinyan was not happy. He let him go and continued to massage his legs.

Sheng Jingchen breathed a little relief.

After a while, Sheng Jingchen stopped her again, "well, it's really good this time."

Shen Qinyan massages acupoints, and the paralysis of his legs recovers quickly.

Sheng Jingchen gets out of bed and goes out to look for water. Shen Qinyan wants to go with him, but he orders him to rest in the room.

Before long, Sheng Jingchen came in with self heated food, which was transported from China. He thought he would stay here for a long time.

When the food is ready, Sheng Jingchen takes a spoon and wants to feed her.

Shen Qingyan was a little shy and hurriedly said, "I'm fine now. I'll eat by myself." With that, she reached out to get the spoon, but he dodged.

Sheng Jingchen looked at her face, put down the spoon, picked her up horizontally, sat on the stool, pressed her hands with one hand, picked up the spoon with the other hand, and regarded her as a starving child.

Shen Qinyan's face turned red into an apple and his body stiffened.

"Your body is still too weak. You can make it up when you go back." Sheng Jingchen will feed her to the mouth.

Shen Qingyan blushed and shook hands. It should be because he exercised too much last night. Now he is weak and has no strength.

Seeing that he acted naturally, she was not embarrassed. She was relieved. She simply nestled in his arms and ate with his hands.

Sheng Jingchen flashed a smile at the bottom of his eyes, but his face remained silent.

While they were eating, there was a sudden noise outside. The mercenary boss walked in quickly, "Mr. Sheng, those people are coming. You go first and we'll break up!"

Sheng Jingchen immediately picked up Shen Qingyan and walked out, "be careful."

When they went out, the others had already assembled. Most of them followed the mercenary boss, and a small number of people escorted Shen Qingyan and Sheng Jingchen away.

"We have sent a message to the outside, but the car has been stopped recently. Now it's a little troublesome." The person who escorted them was the man who was looking for Shen Qingyan with Sheng Jingchen yesterday. His name was Weisi.

Sheng Jingchen looked a little ugly.

From the current scene, their situation is equivalent to being attacked on both sides.

"The original road can't go. We have to change places." Wes made a quick decision and took them in the other direction.

Shen Qinyan held Sheng Jingchen's neck, frowned and said, "put me down."

"Don't make trouble. Your body can't move now. Wait until you leave here." Sheng Jingchen said as he walked quickly forward.

"I mean, if you carry me on your back, you'll save some energy." She explained.

Shen Qinyan is not ignorant. His current situation must be that he will leave faster when he is carried by others. If he leaves, it is obvious that he is giving his head to scar man.

Sheng Jingchen smiled, "it's all right. I can hold it."

"This is not... Forget it, suit yourself." She shut up and stopped talking.

The group walked quickly, but they heard the gunfire in front of them not far away.

Wes jerked and looked warily at the front, "go south, come on!"

The party immediately turned south.

But this place is strange to them after all. No matter how fast the foot is, the people behind still catch up.

"Protect Mr. Sheng and Miss Shen!" Wes shouted, and several people immediately protected them behind.

Sheng Jingchen held Shen Qingyan tightly in his arms and was escorted forward.

People don't know what he stepped on. He felt soft under his feet and rolled down with Shen Qingyan in his arms.

Sheng Jingchen held Shen Qingyan tightly in his arms and rolled for a while before the two stopped.

They looked around and found that they didn't know where they had rolled.

The trees all around look the same. With the gloomy weather, it is impossible to identify the direction with the sun.

Sheng Jingchen suddenly remembered something and took out his communicator. "Weiss, Weiss?"

He shouted twice. There was no response from the communicator, and the communicator didn't light up.

Shen Qingyan leaned over, "could it be broken when he just rolled down?"

He nodded. "I think so."

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