On the helicopter, Gu Bo, dressed in an outstanding camouflage uniform, hung half-way beside the fuselage, frowning. He remembered that he had just heard the news yesterday afternoon that Li Yan was going to catch Butterfly Island overnight, and he couldn't help but feel scared.
At that time, he scolded him, "Go to the island? Damn you! Do you know what level this typhoon is? Do you know how many kilometers per hour the wind speed has reached? The visibility on the island is low, and it is a typhoon.
You must pass through this place, how many fucking lives do you have left to play with? This is totally a death wish!"
But no matter how he tried to persuade him, Li Yan ignored it and insisted on going to the island to save Mi Ruo. He shook his head and took a long breath. Fortunately, the satellite locator tracked Mi Ruo's traces, so he knew that they were both still alive.
, which actually reassured him.
But on the other hand, he expressed his dissatisfaction with Li Yan. He thought that it was all his fault. If he hadn't come up with this weird idea, he wouldn't have made everyone think that he was trapped on the island.
Terrified.
After picking up Li Yan and Mi Ruo on the plane, he glanced at their somewhat damaged clothes, and then asked: "How is it? Are there any injuries? Let's go directly to Rong Ye's hospital for a checkup later, just in case.
just in case."
Li Yan nodded, and when he looked back, he found Mi Ruo shrinking and looking out the window.
He reached out and held Mi Ruo's slightly sweaty hand. He remembered that she said that she was afraid of heights. So, he gently squeezed her little hand. His palm was very warm, and it was close to her hand, which made Mi Ruo
Extremely reassuring.
Humans are really fragile but incredible animals. The person she hated the most at the beginning was him. She wanted to cut out his bones, stab his heart, and cut him into pieces. Although she was kidnapped by An Ge that time, it was he who saved her and wanted to let her go.
My mother accepted treatment with peace of mind and married her, but Mi Ruo still believed deep down that he was essentially a cruel and despicable person.
But yesterday, she was on the verge of death, where she was most hesitant and helpless. He was the one who saved her, and he was the one who was by her side to take care of her.
"Li Yan?" She called his name in a daze, choking with sobs.
She heard her voice float out of her throat, and was quickly blown away by the wind picked up by the wings of the helicopter. Looking at the rumbling sound of the blades, she was a little scared.
At this time, the man's shoulders were hugged hard, "I'm here, don't be afraid. If you are really scared, just close your eyes and sleep on my shoulder for a while."
Sure enough, she listened to Li Yan's words. After getting on the helicopter, she obediently closed her eyes and did not dare to open them.
When she arrived at Rong Ye's hospital, Rong Ye had already prepared first aid. Rong Ye examined her carefully and found that except for a few scratches, there was nothing serious. Rong Ye nodded and said, "Some of them are old injuries.
It can be seen that good treatment has been done before, Li Yan, was it you who applied the medicine for her?"
Li Yan said nothing and only nodded.
"Well," Rong Ye waved his hand and signaled a nurse to take Mi Ruo to another examination room, and said, "Take another photo of the internal organs. If there is nothing serious, you can leave in a while."
Mi Ruo breathed a sigh of relief.
When Mi Ruo came out of the examination room, she suddenly thought of her mother Mi Xiaolan. She hadn't contacted her for almost a week. I wonder if her mother had ever been worried about her?
She asked Li Yan to borrow Rong Ye's phone and called her mother. Unexpectedly, her mother didn't know what happened to her and just thought she was going on her honeymoon. Mi Ruo breathed a sigh of relief and wondered what happened to her.
Okay, if you know that, it means your blood pressure may have gone up again.
When the two people came out of the hospital lobby, the public TV hanging on the wall was broadcasting a positive report about a certain group in Nancheng City. The person in charge who appeared on it was Yan Shaojun, standing on the TV screen with a dashing appearance.
interviewed before.
Li Yan stopped and stared at Yan Shaojun on the TV. Mi Ruo also followed his gaze and looked up——
Yan Shaojun's handsome face was full of smiles, and he showed no strange expression at all because of the fact that he had secretly arranged for people to hunt down and kill Li Yan. Next to him was the small and lovable Lan Qian.
A reporter nearby took the opportunity to interview: "Mr. Yan, there is news that you and Miss Lanqian, the daughter of the director of the Municipal Public Security Department, are about to get married. I wonder if this news is true?"
Mi Ruo was slightly startled in front of the TV series.
Lan Qian jumped into Yan Shaojun's arms and kissed his cheek gently. Yan Shaojun also stretched out a hand, wrapped around Lan Qian's slender waist, and kissed her back gently.
The two of them were so loving and intimate, as sweet as a newlywed couple, and all the media were shocked and took pictures of this scene.
The answer is self-evident.
Next to him, Li Yan snorted lightly after seeing the interview clip on the TV, "While looking for someone to plot against me, he is exaggerating the news of the marriage. I really can't tell that he is quite capable."
Needless to say, Mi Ruo also knew that the "he" in Li Yan's mouth refers to Yan Shaojun.
Mi Ruo didn't say anything, and Li Yan seemed to already know that the person who wanted to harm him was Yan Shaojun, but since he didn't ask, she couldn't say anything. In this matter, she didn't want Li Yan to die, and she also didn't want anything to happen to Yan Shaojun.
If this matter is really pursued, the grudges between the two people will be endless, and revenge will never be clear.
Therefore, she can only pretend to be dumb, pretend to be an idiot, pretend not to know anything...
After returning home, the nanny Aunt Li had already prepared the meal. Mi Ruo had no appetite and only ate a few mouthfuls before putting it down. After experiencing the disaster of Butterfly Island, she was really tired and scared, and she just wanted to
Have a good sleep.
After taking a bath, she curled up under the quilt and went to sleep. When she was about to fall asleep, she vaguely heard footsteps coming in. She stood still by the bed for a while, and then went out again.
If Mi didn't move, she knew it must be Li Yan, and he might have gone out again.
————Raowu "Satan President Chasing His Fugitive Wife" ————
After a press conference in a five-star hotel, Yan Shaojun opened a bottle of extremely precious 1982 French dry red in front of the reporters, poured it into a tall and exquisite crystal wine glass, and held it in front of Lan Qian with both hands.
.
The rose-red wine rippled slightly, reflecting in Lan Qian's watery eyes, like a touch of strong blood.
Lan Qian took the tall wine glass, showed a charming smile to Yan Shaojun, and brought the wine glass to her lips. At this moment, her body swayed slightly, and the wine glass in her hand was unstable and almost fell to the ground.
There was a waiter nearby who picked it up in time and placed it on the golden wine tower.
Yan Shaojun's face showed an expression of irritability and anxiety, "Xiaoqian, how are you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Lan Qian held her forehead with her hands and apologized, "Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently and didn't get enough sleep, so I feel very tired. Shaojun, please send me to the room to rest, okay?"
"Okay, of course." Yan Shaojun showed a considerate smile to the media, "Everyone, my girlfriend has been too tired recently and is feeling unwell. I will send her to the room to rest first. Please enjoy yourself and excuse me."
After saying that, under the gaze of everyone, Lan Qian was half-supported and half-supported as she entered the hotel's presidential suite.
As soon as Lan Qian entered the suite, her spirits suddenly improved. She shook off Yan Shaojun's hand, and the expression on Yan Shaojun's face returned to indifference, without any trace of warmth from before.