Tingyun looked solemn, raised his hand and unzipped her coat. He pulled off the wet coat and threw it aside.

Lift up the hem of her sweatshirt and take it off her head. Pull down her dripping fleece pants as well.

Her curvaceous body was almost unobstructed in front of him.

The roundness is wrapped in pink clothes, like freshly grown flower buds in spring.

The slender and flexible waist and exposed abdomen are firm and smooth, forming the legendary bikini bridge.

The slender and straight long legs make the whole body achieve the perfect golden section.

A beauty that makes people’s eyes wander.

But Tingyun doesn’t have the leisure time to appreciate it now.

He only saw that her skin had a cold white color due to hypothermia.

Like thin and fragile porcelain, people can't help but want to hold it in their hands to prevent her from getting cold or getting hurt.

Zingyun sat on the stone wall, took Qingyu over and put it on his lap. He put his left hand around her and let her lean into his arms.

He rubbed his right hand back and forth on her arm and back, trying to give her some heat in this way.

"Rain or shine, it's okay. It won't be cold in a while. Don't be afraid."

Tingyun whispered in her ear, his voice filled with gentle pity and strong emotions.

He has never spoken to anyone in such a tone in his life.

In the distance, there was a faint sound of human voices. It was buzzing and could not be heard clearly.

It seems that Fourth Master and others also plan to take a rest before leaving.

Let’s hope they don’t stay too long.

In the darkness, the flow of time seems to slow down.

While waiting, the days feel like years.

Zingyun felt that a long time had passed when he suddenly heard someone shouting not far away, but when the sound came here, it was very blurry.

It seemed that he was shouting: "Fourth Master, it's not good!"

I couldn’t hear what was shouted after me. I could only hear the noise, running, and shouting...

After about a few minutes, the surrounding area became quiet.

Tingyun did not go out rashly, but waited for a while before putting on his clothes. He helped Qingyu get dressed and helped her lean against the stone wall.

Then, sneak out quietly and take a look.

In the cave on the right, burnt black ash was everywhere, and it was obvious that a melee had taken place.

Who will conflict with Fourth Master and the others?

Either the gangsters are trying to kill the gangsters, or the righteous ones are arresting the criminals.

Tingyun cautiously but quickly got out of the cave and looked towards the hillside below.

I saw more than twenty tall and tall men escorting Fourth Master and others down the mountain.

The Fourth Master and his gang all had their hands behind their backs, wearing bright handcuffs.

That's the police!

Extreme surprise came to my heart, followed by anxiety, fearing that they would leave.

He waved his hands down the hillside and shouted: "Wait a minute! We need help!"

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Four hours later, Tingyun and Qingyu were sent to the county hospital.

There is nothing serious about Tingyun. It’s just that he hasn’t been able to eat well or sleep well these past few days, and has caught a slight cold.

The cold in Qingyu was severe, and I was delirious because of the fever, so I had to be given infusions in the emergency room.

Tingyun cooperated with the police in taking notes and got back his and Qingyu's belongings, including ID cards, student ID cards and mobile phones.

These things were originally detained by Fourth Master and others, then seized by the police, and now they have been returned to their original owners.

"Thank you." Tingyun sincerely thanked the police.

He has never been a person who is good at expressing emotions. Even though he is infinitely grateful, these are the only two words that come out of his mouth.

The person responsible for taking notes and returning items is a young policeman with a bright smile:

"This is our responsibility. We also want to thank you. If you hadn't taken the risk to pass on the information, I don't know how long this den of fraud would have been entrenched."

Tingyun asked: "Has Teacher Zhao Bojun been rescued?"

The young policeman smiled and said: "He was rescued. By the way, he also left his contact information for you."

He handed Tingyun a piece of paper with his mobile phone number written on it.

Tingyun nodded and asked again: "Have all Fourth Master and his gang been caught? Have they..."

Is there any fish that slipped through the net?

If there is, it is a potential threat.

The young policeman immediately understood his concerns:

"The case is under trial. However, on the night we took action, the fourth master and more than a dozen people escaped. As of today, they have all been arrested.

"If anything is found to be omitted during the review process, we will take protective measures for you."

Tingyun understood that this was a prudent statement. In fact, it was basically certain that there was no danger.

After politely bidding farewell to the police, Tingyun walked into the emergency ward, sat on the chair next to Qingyu's bed, and waited quietly for her to wake up.

At this time, it was sunny and rainy, and the fever had subsided, and my face was peaceful and tranquil.

After several days of running away, she suffered from drowning, high fever, and repeated life and death crises, which made this originally lively and bright girl look much paler.

Tingyun looked at her with pity and hesitantly reached out his hand, wanting to touch her cheek.

He thought that maybe she could feel it and feel a little more at ease.

Just as her fingers touched her cheek, her cell phone suddenly rang on the bedside table: "Listen to mom, don't let her get hurt..."

Tingyun picked up her phone and saw the word "Mom" on the screen.

He shouldn't have answered her call, but then he thought that her mother must have been anxious after she had been missing for so many days, so he clicked the green answer button.

He put the phone to his ear, and before he could speak, an urgent inquiry came from the other end of the phone, with a choked voice:

"Xiaoyu, how are you? Are you injured? Are you wronged? Mommy is scared to death!"

Tingyun waited for her to finish her rapid-fire words before he could interject: "Auntie, Qingyu hasn't woken up yet, but don't worry, the doctor said there's nothing wrong."

Qingyu's mother was still worried, and asked many questions one after another, ranging from Qingyu's situation to the level of the hospital and the doctor's qualifications.

After getting detailed answers, another important question came to mind: "Um, who are you?"

Late at night, in a different place, who is the young boy who is accompanying his daughter’s bedside? What is his relationship with his daughter?

This is a question that every mother will be concerned about.

"I am..."

Tingyun suddenly didn't know how to summarize his relationship with Qingyu.

She called him senior, but he never went to the same school as her.

He is really nothing like her.

He thought for a while and replied: "I am her friend. I was detained with her this time and escaped together."

Not only did this answer fail to dispel Qingyu's mother's doubts, her tone sounded even more hesitant.

Tingyun understood her thoughts:

Why was my daughter abducted in a different place with this boy? What is their relationship?

Qingyu’s mother immediately expressed that she would take the high-speed train with Qingyu’s father to see her daughter.

In fact, the doctor has already said that when Qingyu wakes up, he can take some medicine and leave.

He does not intend to delay any longer and will take Qingyu back to Lancheng as soon as possible.

It's about four and a half hours' drive from Lancheng by high-speed rail. It doesn't seem necessary for her parents to come here.
Chapter completed!