Huhua Dangerous Love 2 May you fall in love

Seeing his pale and blue face, Qiao Zilin didn't feel worried, she hurriedly held his slightly trembling hand, and said comfortingly, "Daddy, don't do this, it was an accident, and you didn't want it, I believe Ah Chen will wake up. "

Qiao Jiangshan sighed heavily, patted her hand lightly, did not say a word, just looked at her, and told her with his eyes that I was fine.

"It's time." At this time, the prison guard standing by the wall raised his voice and walked to open the heavy iron door. His routine voice sounded like the sound of opening a prison door, cold and hard.

Qiao Jiangshan had no choice but to stand up and follow the prison guards to the iron gate that separated him from the free world.

"Daddy," Qiao Zilin stood up and said with great reluctance, "You have to take good care of yourself inside."

Qiao Jiangshan stopped and turned around, nodded to her, and tried his best to show a loving smile, with a trace of bitterness looming in the smile, "You should also take good care of yourself, if Xu Sir wakes up, you bring him to me Let's meet."

"Okay, Daddy." Qiao Zilin choked up and said, she caught the nostalgia and desolation in Qiao Jiangshan's eyes, and couldn't help feeling sad from her heart.

At night, there was a peculiar silence in the hospital. Qiao Zilin stood by the hospital bed, holding Xu Weichen's hand against her cheek, talking to him softly, "I just went back to the old house in Shi'ao."

After she finished speaking, she stopped, pretending to be listening carefully, and said after a while, "What? Are you asking if I'm going back to practice the piano?"

"I didn't go back to practice the piano. I was so confused. I dropped my phone there, so I went back to look for it. I don't know why there are no stars in the sky tonight, only the moon."

Qiao Zilin just asked and answered herself, completely immersed in this special communication with Xu Weichen, fell into the time tunnel in a trance, and returned to the scene where Xu Weichen helped her adjust the stargazing mirror.

That night, the sky was full of stars, and the refreshing sea breeze blew gently. Her budding love grew with the wind, and her admiring eyes followed his handsome figure. The evening wind blew away her long hair, but it couldn't blow away The strands of love drawn from the heart.But tonight, the starlight is dim, only a half moon shines on her heart, the evening wind blows head-on, still blowing away her long hair, but it can't blow away the full of melancholy.

"When can Daddy come out, and when can you wake up?" Qiao Zilin looked at Xu Weichen's lifeless face with hazy eyes, and muttered to herself, "Chen, I want you to wake up, wake up and tell me Why are there no stars tonight? You are asleep, are all the stars asleep?"

Xu Weichen's feelings at this time can't be described in words. He will see some scenes almost every moment, scattered and scattered, including his childhood self, aunt and uncle, JOJO, and of course Qiao Zilin.

He is falling into a dream that he can't seem to wake up from. He is struggling to find the exit, but he can't find it...

He had a headache and kept chasing the killer in the West Kowloon Center. He broke through the security door, heard a scream, and saw the killer holding Qiao Zilin hostage.

The muzzle of the black hole quickly aimed at the killer, and he shouted abruptly, "Let her go."

"If you come here, I'll kill her." The killer threatened, with a wolf-like look in his eyes.

"You can't escape even if you kill her."

The killer suddenly opened the security door behind him and dragged Qiao Zilin to the third floor. He immediately chased after him and came to the platform on the third floor, only to see the killer holding Qiao Zilin back to the balcony.

"Put down the gun." He held up the gun and shouted, pushing forward step by step.

"Don't come here. If you come here again, I will take her to be buried with me." The killer glared at him fiercely, and the knife on Qiao Zilin's neck tightened again. Cast a look for help.

He slowed down his steps, and issued a serious warning, "Don't mess around."

"Stand there and don't move, or I'll put a knife on her neck." The killer threatened arrogantly.

He stopped, his whole body was tense, and his mind was thinking quickly.

"Put the gun down." The killer made another condition.

He didn't put down the gun immediately, and he still treated it seriously, but soon Qiao Zilin's helpless eyes made him hesitate a bit.

The muzzle of the gun was slowly drooping, and he made a gesture of putting down the gun. The killer showed a triumphant expression, and he felt a little slack.

Taking advantage of the assassin's indifference, he decisively seized the momentary opportunity, quickly and neatly raised his gun and hit the killer's arm holding the knife.

As the knife fell to the ground with a clang, the killer seemed to soften.

He didn't relax his vigilance, the gun was still pointed at the killer, he walked over steadily step by step, and stretched out his hand to Qiao Zilin, motioning her to slowly lean towards him with his eyes.

Qiao Zilin suffered from emotional illness when she was ten years old. She grew up under the strict protection of her father, like a delicate flower in a greenhouse. In addition, she had never experienced such a thing before, so she was inevitably nervous and frightened. She shook her body and took two steps. Got tripped up.

He subconsciously moved forward, and his attention was distracted. The killer took this opportunity to suddenly push Qiao Zilin towards him, and Qiao Zilin staggered towards him.

He stepped forward to catch her, and she fell into his arms. When he looked up again, the killer had disappeared.

For a few seconds while his eyes were looking, his arms were still around Qiao Zilin's shoulders without knowing it.

Qiao Zilin regained consciousness in this fleeting moment, and was shocked to realize that she was snuggling in the arms of a man. Although this man had saved her life just now, he was still a stranger to her, and she She was completely resistant to rejecting strangers, she instinctively broke away from his embrace in a panic.

He didn't care, just glanced at her, and quickly ran to the edge of the platform, looking down with alert eyes, the figure of the killer happened to turn around the intersection and disappeared from his sight.

He glanced down vigilantly again, then put away his gun, turned around and walked up to Qiao Zilin, and asked calmly, "Are you all right? Are there any wounds on your neck?"

Qiao Zilin didn't answer or look at him, just lowered her head, folded her arms tightly, and entered a state of self-protection.

"Are you really okay?" He said, moving closer to see if there was any injury on her neck.

Qiao Zilin hugged her arms tightly, and lowered her head even more.

Facing her frightened look, he couldn't force her to raise her head anymore, so he had to take a step back, bent down and looked at her neck sideways. There was a shallow scar, some skin was broken Slightly inconspicuous small blood spots ooze out of the skin, and only need to go home for a little treatment.

After confirming, he felt relieved and said softly to her, "It's all right, let's go."

After speaking, he turned around and took a big step, and then found that she hadn't followed, turned his head to look, and saw that she was still standing where she was.

He turned back to her and called Miss Qiao.