Sweetheart,Don't run away

He looked at her with a slight frown. It seems to be hesitating.

She took his hand and, in a soft gesture, asked in a low voice.

"Husband, put it on."

Then, he took his big palm and put it on his face, praying silently with wet eyes.

He finally nodded.

She gave a little smile. He sighed, touched her face and comforted her.

"Don't worry, I'll protect myself. Wait for me to come up, soon, just save her, so that things can be easily solved after the son, don't worry. I'll be very careful, very careful. "

He is not only inferior to her, but also very easy to make reparations automatically.

"Well."

She nodded heavily and looked at him with a smile. He can't be distracted by her worry. But after he put on his helmet and bulletproof vest, he told Xiao Zhang in a low voice to keep an eye on her, as if she could lose her if he wasn't around for a while.

That way, she felt warm in her heart and made a small face at him. She felt that he was like an old lady sometimes. Mouth a lot, but that is because she is worried, he immediately picked eyebrows, a long arm, put her waist, head down, on her lips a kiss. "Don't worry. I'll be back soon. There's no danger. Just stay on it and take care of yourself."

"Yes." Aimeng nodded heavily.

"Don't be naughty to me. If it's cold, take an extra coat from the car and put it on. It's windy here." He admonished her more and more as if she were a child who didn't grow up.

She was embarrassed. She was surrounded by native people who could understand him.

"I'm not naughty." She argued low.

He stretched out his hand and pinched her little face.

"I'm going down. Wait for me here!"

"I see. Be careful." After thinking about it, she asked. "Go down, don't worry about going into the hole. When you see her throw the gun and go in again, you know, I'm still a little worried."

Ah, anyway, it's better to regard her as a villain. She would rather leave her impression in a man's heart than let her man suffer any injury. Think of him as selfish.

"I see." He laughed and pinched her again. "Good, you know."

She hummed and nodded. Then watched him with a police officer, standing in a temporary tool, was slowly put, a little bit down.

Near the entrance of the cave, moyako's voice rang.

"It's me. I'm coming down."

Considering her current state of mind and her experience, he did not make the address too rigid and distant. Even softened their tone.

The fence in the cave immediately looked up and cried.

"Ah, Ko."

The tool, which stopped next to the hole, was not completely exposed to the hole, but half hidden behind the cliff. It's also for safety.

He opened his eyes and tried to look at the entrance of the cave, as if trying to find Mo Yanke's figure.

When the police said it was safe, Mo Yanke bent down and showed his face. The light on the basket was enough to clear his face. That's to make it easier for the people in the cave to see clearly.

"It's me, hedgerow."

With the special cooperation of Li Luo, he suddenly threw the gun in his hand to one side.

"Ah, coco. It's really you. You're here at last. You're here at last. I'm so scared. "

Tears, like broken beads, flutter down. Li Luo looks at Mo Yanke, helpless and waiting for rescue and redemption.

She did not move, just like a princess in distress, quietly waiting for her prince to rescue her.

Mo Yanke went into the hole and untied the sling.

On the cliff, everyone is not so nervous, because seeing that scene means there is no danger, because they can all hold together, but they still stare at Mo Yanke, the fence, and the gun that was thrown on the ground.

Until Mo Yanke passed the gun and kicked it out and into the corner, everyone was really relieved.

Well, the danger should be relieved.

"Help her up." Through the microphone, the man on it orders.

Mo Yanke squatted down in front of the fence, softened his voice and helped her.

"Let's go up!"

Close up, she's thinner than on the screen. A face dark yellow dark yellow, there is not much luster. She raised her hand and grabbed his big hand.

That hand is so cold!

Her hands are extremely thin, and her bones are very clear. It's really like skin and bone. Her arm, too, was thin, with only skin and bones left. Her skin was morbid pale and dark. On the top, there are some blue and purple spots. They are pinholes. They should be made by taking drugs.After all, I still have some heartlessness.

Mo Yanke's eyes darkened.

The feeling of guilt rolled violently in his heart.

I cry and I laugh. Thin face, full of tears, looks ugly, but also distressed, but it happened that she raised a smile, revealing the hope of life, just like a stubborn counterattack to this miserable fate, let people see the heartache and pity.

"I know, you will come to save me, you will come to save me, that woman is fake, you will find, you will find, you will save me, right? You don't know, I was locked here, it's really dark. I thought for a time, I should end my life like this, but I don't know Come on, I can't do this, because I want to wait for you to save me. When you find out, now I finally wait. I'm really happy. "

Over and over again, she said these words, holding Mo Yanke's hand, shaking, shaking all the time. But smile, but more and more big, more and more big, as if his arrival, brought her complete sunshine, and then, what does not matter, what can go away. She doesn't care about anything, as long as she can look at him, look at him.

His heart was touched slightly.

With a movement of his finger, he stroked her face, with a dull, dumb, painful voice.

"It's my fault that you suffer. I should have found out earlier that the man pretended to be you, but I only found out now that you were locked in here to suffer. It doesn't matter. Now as long as you're OK, you can take good care of yourself after you go out. Then I'll send you back to your parents, and then I can give up the drugs slowly."

She shook her head desperately and shed tears.