A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

Lin Qinghuan was still afraid of death, his aggressive appearance, and the gun he was holding and playing with at will, to her, they were all locked in fear.

She always thought that this was just a sudden incident, but when those people walked directly towards her in the crowd, the fear shrouded in her heart became more and more irresistible.

Lin Qinghuan was forced into a corner by that person, and the empty restaurant looked very desolate and lonely.

He pressed on step by step, and finally stopped in front of her, raised his hand and pointed the gun at Lin Qinghuan's temple, lightly smiled casually, watched her nervously closing her eyes, the corners of her lips curled up with strong sarcasm and mockery, The muzzle is right between the eyebrows.

Lin Qinghuan tensed her nerves, clenched her teeth, and could even hear the sound of her own teeth clenching.

And the man took it easy, and finally: "Bang!"

Beads of sweat were condensed on Lin Qinghuan's brows, her heart tightened, and her mind went blank.

However, the expected pain and death did not come. Immediately afterwards, the man's raging laughter came from his ears: "Hahahahahaha..."

Lin Qinghuan slowly opened his eyes, and it took him a while to adapt to the light in front of him.

The man was still smiling, Lin Qinghuan gritted his teeth and looked at him, he glanced at her with cold eyes, his lips moved slightly.

Lin Qinghuan hesitated a little, but almost instantly, she raised her foot and kicked him with all her strength, subconsciously grabbing the gun from his hand.

And at that moment, the mercenaries who had been standing around in full swing pointed their guns at her.

But the next moment, Lin Qinghuan was tightly clasped by the man's wrist, and slammed heavily against the wall. Lin Qinghuan felt as if his entire chest was about to be shaken out, but before he could react, his neck was ruthlessly strangled by the man , The force was so great that she couldn't breathe.

She resisted instinctively, trying hard to pull his hand holding her neck away, but the man didn't seem to want her to die, and the strength was always controlled between making her uncomfortable and suffocating, as if watching her desperately struggling would let him get Great relief as well.

It wasn't until he was tired that he gradually showed signs of letting go.

Lin Qinghuan felt a coldness in the palm of his hand, and subconsciously wanted to open his hand to look at it, but it was only possible to make such a movement, and then he was stopped by the terrifying force of his neck.

Looking at him, I gradually saw the inexplicable warning in his eyes.

Gradually, Lin Qinghuan gave up struggling, and leaned against the wall exhaustedly, and the restraint from that person gradually disappeared. Her body slid against the wall and fell to the ground.

He clenched his left hand involuntarily, gulped in fresh air, coughed in embarrassment, and looked up at the person in front of him after a while, gritting his teeth and enduring it.

The man turned around and signaled the person behind him to put down his gun, and said in English, "Boss said that this woman cannot die..."

Her ears were buzzing, Lin Qinghuan couldn't hear what he was saying later.

Close your eyes and lean against the wall to recover.

After the man finished speaking with his subordinates, he walked up to Lin Qinghuan again. Lin Qinghuan looked up at him, and said coldly, "Do you think... that if you kidnap me, you will really be able to escape unscathed?"

"Who knows?"

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath, tried his best to restrain the trembling in his voice, and said coldly: "Whether I live or die, there is only one ending for you. Even if you are lucky for a moment, you will never escape for a lifetime."

The man sneered coldly: "It's so fresh!"

Lin Qinghuan was dumbfounded.

The man stared into her eyes and said word by word: "Do people like us who walk on the tip of a knife all day need you to tell me what the end will be? It's you, Miss." He Squatting halfway in front of her, with a smile on his face, he asked casually: "Have you never thought about what kind of end you will end up with?"

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows jumped involuntarily, and it took a while before she gradually regained her composure.

And the man sneered indifferently, raised his hand to look at the time, raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly: "Okay miss, your husband is here to pick you up, get up, if he sees you sitting on the ground like this, it's not certain How can you be angry with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly grabbed Lin Qinghuan by the collar and lifted her up from the ground, wrapped his back around her neck, pressed the muzzle of the gun heavily on her temple, and turned to face the entrance of the restaurant.

Rong Che walked out of the shadows, even though he knew what kind of situation he would face before coming, but seeing Lin Qinghuan in such a situation, his heart still clenched tightly.

As soon as he came in, the mercenary who stretched out his hand pointed a gun at him, found the gun he brought with him, and threw it on the ground neatly.

The man looked at the empty magazine and couldn't help smiling: "It's not bad, it saves me a lot of trouble."

Lin Qinghuan tried her best to restrain herself.

She knew that at this time, her emotions would directly affect Rong Che's judgment and reaction, but when she saw him approaching, her eyes were still uncontrollably hot, and big tears fell on the man's arm, but In exchange for his merciless ridicule: "Look at you, what a blessing, even if you die, people will feel sorry for you."

As he said that, he glanced to the side, and said directly: "I have limited time, and I don't want to waste it on you. The condition is very simple. You jump from there, and I promise to let her go back safely."

Lin Qinghuan violently resisted: "You are dreaming! Let me go! Let go!"

However, that strength seemed insignificant to that person, he looked down lazily at Lin Qinghuan, and said in a leisurely and complacent tone, "Miss, don't move around, or I won't guarantee that the gun in my hand will go off."

Rong Che felt as uncomfortable as stepping on the tip of a knife. Looking at her, his voice was gentle and restrained: "Don't move, Huanhuan, don't move..."

Lin Qinghuan was already crying badly.

Rong Che at this moment is too calm, it scares her.

It was as if, when he came here, he was going to die.

This kind of situation, this kind of ending, he seems to have known it a long time ago.

But, it wasn't what she wanted.

However, the man seemed to have lost his patience, and his voice was cold and decisive: "Are you afraid of death?" He sneered disdainfully, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "Then you shouldn't come here!"

"do not want!"

"Jump! Otherwise, I'll shoot and kill her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Che resolutely walked towards the edge of the roof, turned over and jumped down without hesitation.

The man didn't seem to think that Rong Che would really jump down, he obviously hesitated for a moment, but Lin Qinghuan felt that the strength that restrained him was relaxed for a moment, so he pushed him away desperately, and walked towards Rong Che.

At the moment when he turned over and fell, he wanted to grab his hand, but it was obviously close at hand, but it seemed as far away as mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

She desperately wanted to get herself closer to him, but what followed was the weightlessness of falling...

When the consciousness gradually became clear, the pain in the chest pressed her nerves as she breathed, leading to a tearing pain in the entire chest cavity, tears poured out uncontrollably, it took a while to breathe steadily, and adapt carefully.

When the people outside heard the movement, they immediately came over to check the situation.

Lin Qinghuan slowly opened his eyes, his vision was blurred, and it took him a long time to see the person in front of him clearly. His throat was so dry that he couldn't stand it, and he cautiously said, "I wish... sir?"

Zhu Qingwen paused slightly when she moved her hands, and when she turned her head to look at her, her brows and eyes were a little more relieved and gentle: "Are you awake?"

Seeing him, Lin Qinghuan burst into tears uncontrollably, stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve with difficulty, and said angrily, "Where is he...?"

The corners of Zhu Qingwen's mouth were slightly stiff, and for a moment, let her lie down on the hospital bed, and said softly: "Don't worry, he's fine, but you..." He hesitated, but finally said: "Are you Didn’t you remember something?”

At least, now Lin Qinghuan will not call him Mr. Zhu like before.

And memory is a very strange thing in the first place.

There are some things that she has never forgotten, but they are just sealed in the depths of her memory and she doesn't want to think about them.

When a suitable opportunity appeared, they all rushed out of their minds.

just like.

When she jumped from the garden restaurant on the top floor of the Century Hotel following Rong Che, what followed was a surge, constantly devouring her memory.

Zhu Qingwen's words made her despair, and this despair was accompanied by sharp pain.

At this moment, she didn't know whether the pain in her body was the pain hidden deep in her inner body, and it felt as uncomfortable as a needle prick.

It is not fatal, but it follows like a shadow, coming with the breath.

She stretched out her hand to support her forehead, trying to use the warmth of her palm to drive away the coolness that was constantly running through her mind. She always wanted to think of it, but she never thought that remembering some things would be such a pain.

Zhu Qingwen stood beside her, looked at her in a daze, and said slowly after a while: "Some things... are not what you see."

Lin Qinghuan smiled unexpectedly: "That's what I heard, isn't it?"

Zhu Qingwen couldn't deny it.

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath, but the oppressive pain in her chest made her gasp. She was careful to relieve the pain, swallowed, and said slowly, "Go out, I don't want to see you."

The so-called you include him and Rong Che.

Zhu Qingwen took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and cautiously probed: "Archer this time..."

Lin Qinghuan's eyelids trembled and her breathing stagnated slightly.

Zhu Qingwen was obviously hesitant, but seeing that she didn't stop her, she continued, "He may be permanently blind this time, you know now, last time he..."

"go out!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Qinghuan interrupted him in a cold voice.

Zhu Qingwen can't help it either.

I simply made some records in the medical book and went out immediately.

Song Li'an was sitting on the bench outside the ward. Seeing Zhu Qingwen coming out of the ward, he immediately got up and went over: "How is she?"

Song Chi next to him had a very bad expression on his face, clenched his hands hanging on his sides tightly, gritted his teeth and endured.