"Where is this?"

Xia Youxin opened her eyes and asked anxiously. After she finished speaking, Xia Youxin was stunned. She couldn't speak. What happened? How could she be mute?

The man next to Xia Youxin immediately spoke to Xia Youxin after seeing her wake up.

“Ms.

Damn, unable to speak for the time being.

"No, I have to go back to find Ye Qianmo." Xia Youxin just wanted to stand up, but she had no strength: "By the way, how is the man next to me?" After finishing speaking, Xia Youxin discovered sadly that the other person had no strength at all.

Don't know what she is talking about.

Since they can find her, they should be able to find Lin Jie. Lin Jie should be fine. Lin Jie is fine. What about Ye Qianmo? She seemed to have heard Ye Qianmo calling her just now. If not, she will go back to find Ye Qianmo.

Xia Youxin found that she could move one hand, and she grabbed the man in military uniform and wouldn't let go.

The man in military uniform was called Zhao Xing. He was a twenty-four-year-old man. His face turned red when Xia Youxin pulled her like this. Although Xia Youxin was injured, this could not erase the fact that she was a beautiful and charming woman.

“Ms.

Xia Youxin pulled Zhao Xing's hand in front of her and wrote on his hand. This was all she could do now. He, not Ye Qianmo, could read Xia Youxin's lips.

"I want to go back and find someone."

Xia Youxin wrote stroke by stroke, very slowly, wanting Zhao Xing to know what she had written.

Zhao Xing thought that he seemed to be carrying a pen and a notebook. He took it out and said, "Miss Xia, my name is Zhao Xing. This is for you. You can write it."

Looking at the paper and pen handed over by both hands, Xia You said thank you heartily. After saying that, she shook her head and laughed. She was speechless. How could Zhao Xing know what she meant.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, I have to go back to find someone." Xia Youxin couldn't use any force on her left or right side. Her right hand was intact. Holding the pen, Xia Youxin started writing stroke by stroke. The words were crooked and it took a lot of effort.

I just wrote a complete sentence.

"Yes, Miss Xia, but Battalion Commander Liu said that you must be brought back to Dongjiang and handed over to Mr. Li." Zhao Xing shook his head. He could not disobey the orders above.

"Mr. Zhao, there is a man named Lin Jie near me. He is wearing casual clothes. Have you seen him? And..." Xia Youxin only started writing this, Xu Haosheng, I don't know how Xu Haosheng is doing.

"Mr. Zhao, I must go back, I must go back, I need to find someone." Xia Youxin wrote very quickly this time, but the words were very ugly, and you could barely make out the words.

"Miss Xia, tell me who you are looking for and I will help you find it."

The car kept moving. Zhao Xing thought it would be good to return to Dongjiang after talking like this, but he seemed to have made a wrong calculation.

"Turn the car around and go back. If it doesn't work, I'll jump out of the car. Although I can't move now, I still have a hand." Xia Youxin looked at Zhao Xing resolutely, her eyes slowly becoming firmer. If Zhao Xing

If she doesn't agree, she will really jump.

Xia Youxin held a pen to the aorta on her neck with a smile as bright as a flower. If Xu Hao died, she would have no shame to live on. If Ye Qianmo died, Xia Youxin didn't know how she could continue her life in the future.

Zhao Xing was thinking about how to take the pen from Xia Youxin's hand. He shouldn't have given her the pen just now, but he couldn't communicate with her without giving her some pen. Damn it. He thought it was a good job, but he didn't expect it.

Hot potato.
Chapter completed!