Seeing the dagger pierced into Qiao Zhanbei's heart, Tong Yaoyao smiled triumphantly, it would be better to destroy him, so Ye Mian would not get him!

She exerted all her strength, wanting to stab deeper, but...

"Don't!" Ye Mian walked around to Qiao Zhanbei's side, watched the scene with horror, and shouted loudly.

The dagger stuck in his chest seemed to be stuck in her own body, and the heart-piercing pain overwhelmed her.

At this time, Qiao Zhanbei kicked Tong Yaoyao away, her body flew out, hit the sink, screamed, her body fell to the ground like a broken doll.

With a "bang", the dagger on Qiao Zhanbei's chest fell to the ground.

"Brother Qiao..." Ye Mian's face was pale, and her eyes were fixed on the dark wet marks on the chest of Qiao Zhanbei's suit.

Did he bleed?

"Hurry up, go to the hospital, her blood, she..." She raised her face, looked at him with blurred eyes, and said in a trembling voice.

Hearing her call him "Brother Qiao", Qiao Zhanbei's heart skipped a beat. Has she recovered her memory?

"What should I do? Woo..." Thinking that he would be infected with AIDS, Ye Mian was extremely flustered, and his mind was full of images of him just protecting himself behind his back.

After he knew Tong Yaoyao's purpose, he protected himself behind him without hesitation!

The person in front of him had a fair and flushed face covered with tears.

"Hey, I'm fine!" The man raised his lips. He unbuttoned his thick winter suit and opened the skirt to reveal the suit vest inside.

On the left chest, the pocket watch chain exudes silver metallic luster.

Qiao Zhanbei took out the pocket watch she gave him and said with a smile, "Fortunately, it's blocking it."

Tong Yaoyao's dagger stabbed this one, the pocket watch she gave him!

Ye Mian understood, she was stunned for a moment, she pulled the corners of her lips in an instant, her shoulders shook, she parted her mouth and laughed, she threw herself into his arms.

She hugged him tightly and said coquettishly, "I was scared to death just now!"

Qiao Zhanbei hugged her tightly with his backhand. The moment Tong Yaoyao's dagger stabbed him, he was also afraid, not because he was afraid of death, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to stay with her.

Over there, Tong Yaoyao got up, her hair was disheveled, her face was covered with blood, and she was about to rush towards the two hugging people again.

At this time, tall and brave bodyguards in black came in from the bathroom. They roughly picked her up and put her in handcuffs and shackles.

Immediately afterwards, a man wearing a long black coat appeared outside the door. It was Jin Huai'an.

"Take her away." Jin Huaian glanced at Tong Yaoyao lightly.

Tong Yaoyao was still struggling to resist, screaming all the way.

The rest of her life will be spent in lingering, losing her freedom.

Seeing that Qiao Zhanbei and Ye Mian were not injured, Jin Huai'an's heart fell back to its original place. After chatting with them a few words, he left with a group of bodyguards.

Although there was no danger, Ye Mian still felt terrified thinking about it. She was also curious, what kind of enmity did she have with that Tong Yaoyao, and she had to put her to death?

However, she made no effort to recall the past.

She also knew that her unconditional trust in Qiao Zhanbei was the right decision she made in her heart.

He loves her more than she imagined.

Although Ye Mian called him "Brother Qiao" when he was in danger, Qiao Zhanbei found that she did not recover her memory.

Either way.

The past is not important.

He cherishes every minute and every second with her now.

At night, Ye Mian finished coaxing Qiao Qiao to sleep and came out. The man was sitting on the sofa, watching TV, and "Little Pig Peppa" was playing on the TV.

She couldn't help grinning.

She sat down beside him, smelling the breath on his body, her body naturally leaned over, and snuggled into his arms intimately.

Qiao Zhanbei embraced her with his arms, took a glass of brown sugar ginger water with the other hand, tested the temperature, and brought it to her.

"Why are you drinking this?" Smelling the smell of ginger, she frowned.

"Your menstrual period will be in a few days..." the man said softly.

"You remember all of this?" Ye Mian was surprised.

She herself is confused and never remembers.

There was a sweetness in my heart.

Qiao Zhanbei hooked his lips, and pecked her fair cheek, "Otherwise, how can I be a 24-filial husband?"

"I don't want to drink." Ye Mian's heart was warm, and her mouth was still coquettish.

"Hey, drink it. You will be rewarded at night after drinking it." The man leaned close to her ear, and sprayed his warm breath on her ear.

Listening to his magnetic voice, Ye Mian was tickled by the temptation, "What reward?"

"I'll tell you after I drink it."

Bewitched by him, Ye Mian held the cup and drank it in big gulps.

After drinking a cup of warm brown sugar ginger water, I felt a thin layer of sweat all over my body and felt a little hot.

She showed the bottomless cup in front of his eyes, silently begging for a reward.

The man leaned close to her ear, put his big hand on her slender waist, rubbed it lightly, and panted in her ear: "I reward you for doing whatever you want with me."

Ye Mian was so excited by him, and after hearing what he said, she still thumped his chest angrily, and said angrily, "What kind of reward! Who cares about you!"

Saying so, smelling the strong hormonal breath on his body, she seemed to have taken an aphrodisiac, buried her in his neck, and kissed his skin.

Qiao Zhanbei raised his lips proudly, he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.

*

The Qiao family was very pleased to see that Qiao Zhanbei and Ye Mian were finally together again in love.

Seeing Grandpa Qiao, Ye Mian felt very cordial.

Before coming to her grandparents' house, Qiao Zhanbei carefully told her that she had grown up here before, from her teenage years to her admission to university.

"Mianmian, go and see your grandma, she has been thinking about you and thinking about you." Grandpa Qiao pointed to the door of the room to her.

Ye Mian quickly entered the room.

Mrs. Qiao is in poor health, bedridden, and rarely goes out to socialize.

"Grandma..." Seeing the old man with gray hair sitting leaning against the head of the bed, Ye Mian couldn't help shouting.

The tip of the nose suddenly became sore.

She must have been very close to this old man before.

Hearing the sound, the old lady Qiao turned her head to look at her. She narrowed her eyes and carefully looked at the young woman walking towards her.

"Grandma..." Ye Mian called out affectionately.

As she approached, Mrs. Qiao recognized her, her eyes widened, staring at her.

Ye Mian was startled by her eyes and stopped in her tracks.

"Disaster! My grandson has been harmed by you!" Mrs. Qiao glared at her and spat.

While speaking, she picked up the old enamel cup with red letters on a white background on the bedside table, and threw it at Ye Mian fiercely.

Ye Mian was immersed in her loathing towards him, and didn't dodge. The cup hit her forehead heavily, and then fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Grandpa Qiao came in immediately when he heard the movement.

"Grandma..." Ye Mian clenched her heart and shouted hoarsely.

She also had a splitting headache.

Why did Grandma Qiao say that about her?

"Don't call me grandma, you are a scourge! My Qiao family has been ruined!" Old lady Qiao scolded her with a sharp voice.

Seeing her scolding Ye Mian like this, Grandpa Qiao was also shocked.

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