Chapter 65 She is the person he wants to protect

Author: Not as good as Yanxiang

Chapter 65 She is the person he wants to protect

Qi Yan slowly started the car and turned the steering wheel with one hand. He picked up his mobile phone and called Xiang Huaixu. After getting through, he said: "I will fly to XX City Airport in Country M at 2 o'clock in the morning tomorrow night.

"

"Yes. I have arranged for the people over there. You should be careful when you go there by yourself. I just scanned several of their dens a few days ago, and Shangluo has been very vigilant recently."

"Um."

"Also, since last time, Shang Luo has become less and less convinced that you are dead. I suggest you take your next action slowly."

"I know."

After a while, Xiang Huaixu said again: "Huaizhi's case has been filed, and our old man has called me. Shang Yu, I know that Huaizhi should not kidnap Yun Qing and beat her seriously.

But this is because you first falsely accused him of hiding drugs."

Qi Yan lit the cigarette with one hand, took a puff, put his hand on the car window, and retorted unhurriedly: "Officer Xiang, it was Xiang Huaizhi who plotted against me, MJ. You should know that what I hate the most is

Someone is making a fuss about a woman's reputation. He uses such dirty and despicable methods to slander a woman's innocence, so I can only treat the other person the same way he does."

"I know he's wrong about this. But if Li Yun doesn't want to, Huaizhi can't force her. Ultimately, it's Li Yun who doesn't love himself."

"Really? How are you sure that Xiang Huaizhi didn't intimidate her? Third Young Master of the Xiang family, I don't think many people dare to offend her."

Xiang Huaixu felt that every time he argued with him, he would always feel helpless because of the lack of language. As a people's policeman, he should enforce the law impartially, but the repeated calls from his father were still bound by the blood ties of a compatriot.

Against his will, he defended Xiang Huaizhi again: "I heard that the two people who kidnapped Yun Qing that day had bad intentions towards her, but Huaizhi stopped them."

Qi Yan was suddenly furious, and his every word was filled with rage, "If this is the case, I will not only cut off Xiang Huaizhi's limbs, but directly kill him."

Xiang Huaixu also lost restraint and reminded loudly: "ZG is a society governed by the rule of law."

"So, I am solving it according to the law."

Xiang Huaixu was once again teased and unable to answer. He remained silent for a while, then asked with the last glimmer of hope: "Is there really no possibility of private reconciliation in this matter?"

Qi Yan said decisively, "It's impossible."

"Shang Yu, if you have to spare others, spare them."

"Xiang Huaixu, I don't believe in Buddhism and I don't have the ambition to save all sentient beings. I only know how to protect the people I want to protect. If someone touches her, I will definitely get him back ten times a hundred times."

Xiang Huaixu knew that he still didn't want to face the fact that the little girl was dead and had already regarded Yun Qing as her. The conversation between the two broke up unhappily again. At the end of the conversation, Qi Yan cut off the phone and faced him.

He just snorted disapprovingly of the death threat.

He did not go home, but drove to Weiran Teahouse. When he arrived, Zhang Zong, who was full of reluctance, was already waiting.

**

Yun Qing didn't sleep well that night. In her dream, the boy's face and Qi Yan's face appeared alternately, gentle and fierce, delicate and sharp. They were like two well-made movie frames, constantly flashing in her mind.

Back and forth.

She felt like she was trapped in a fairy tale or a nightmare. In the dream, the boy opened his arms and ran towards her. The smile on his face was like spring breeze and rain, illuminating the darkness and softness in her world little by little.

hard.

However, when the boy came closer, she realized that it was Qi Yan who was hugging her. She tried hard to push him away and desperately wanted to escape, but his strong arms restrained her tightly, as if he wanted to hold her for the rest of her life.

Completely engulfed.

She was trapped in Qi Yan's arms, like a fish that was about to suffocate. However, no matter how hard she opened her mouth or how hard she kicked him, his hands that hugged her did not relax at all, but became tighter and tighter, leaving no room for her to resist.

The betrayal threatened with force: "Yun Qing, don't even think about escaping. Otherwise, I will take you back and lock you up forever."

Yun Qing woke up at his ghostly voice and sat up from the bed. Her face was pale under the light, and she was breathing eagerly as if she had escaped from death. She took the cup next to her and drank a large gulp of cold water.

I managed to suppress my inner panic.

The cold wind blew in through the cracks in the window and slowly swallowed up the heat in the room. She lifted off the quilt and got out of bed, pulled on her slippers and went to close the window. When she looked out, the dense darkness immediately opened a hole in her heart.

Hole.

She seemed to see the dark, cold and damp hut again, the men with fierce faces, Qi Yan in the dream, and the words Qi Yan said in the dream.

She suppressed the timidity in her heart, closed the window with all her strength, locked it, and ran back to bed as if fleeing. Yun Qing slept and woke up until the next morning, and all her fear dissipated. She fell into a deep sleep.

She was so deep in sleep that even though she thought of the phone many times, she never heard it.

Qi Yan, who had been waiting for her for a long time at the Civil Affairs Bureau early in the morning, was now standing by the bed, with his hands on his hips looking at Yun Qing, who had not woken up at all. His expression was extremely helpless. He stretched out his hand to wake her up, but he still couldn't bear it.

disturb.

Qi Yan sighed softly, then walked out of the ward and called Qi Suihe. He asked her to contact the person in charge of the Civil Affairs Bureau and ask them to send staff to the hospital to divorce him and Yun Qing.

Qi Suihe agreed and said he would call immediately.

Waiting for him to come back, Yun Qing had already gotten up from the bed and was standing in the bathroom brushing her teeth and washing her face. She seemed to be in a hurry. He closed the door, walked in, and said leisurely: "You take your time, don't be in a hurry.

The staff will come over later to help us complete the procedures."

Yun Qing wiped her face clean, patted the water briefly, and took a deep breath in front of the mirror to release the lingering fear of last night's dream. After coming out, she explained: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I fell asleep in the morning without hearing the phone call.

ring."

"Well," he looked at the time on his phone and said, "They should arrive in a while. You change your clothes, and let's go out to eat first."

Yun Qing easily took the long down jacket from the chair next to him and put it on, "Let's go."

Qi Yan stared at the slippers on her feet: "Don't you want to change your shoes?"

She kicked it back and forth, as if to show off its warmth, "Do you still want to go out to eat?"

Qi Yan indulged, got up and came over, "How is the food in the hospital cafeteria?"

"So-so." The two of them walked out of the ward one after another.

During the days when Yun Qing was hospitalized, Qi Suihe occasionally asked her aunt to deliver meals at first. Later, when the two decided to divorce, they no longer delivered meals. Most of the time, she ate meals from the cafeteria.

However, Yun Qing, who has no requirements for delicious food, was so-so, and it was unpalatable when Qi Yan put it into his mouth. As soon as he took a bite of the beef noodles, he put down his chopsticks, looked at Yun Qing, and questioned: "This is you

Is that okay?"

Yun Qing put down the spoon in his hand, "It tastes bad?"

"Try it yourself." He pushed the beef noodles to Yun Qing, replacing the vegetable porridge in front of her.

Yun Qing really didn't care much about what to eat. Without arguing with him, she picked up some noodles and put it into her mouth, swallowing it. "It's just a little salty."

Qi Yan was different from her tolerance. As soon as he ate the porridge, he realized that it was made from yesterday's leftovers. He put down his spoon and gave a teasing smile, "Girl, you are really not picky about what you eat."
Chapter completed!