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Chapter 1157 Escape?

Song Xiang separated from Yan Han like an electric shock and turned away. The two rows of black people showed no reaction, Gong Shiheng looked puzzled, and Lan Jingyu looked joking.

She cleared her throat, suppressed the severe cold that was about to break out, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and whispered: "Be calm."

He glanced at Lan Jingyu sternly and coldly, then leaned back on Song Xiang's shoulder, like a big dog holding back his anger, barely sticking out his tongue.

Across the way, Gong Shiheng didn't know what was going on. As soon as he turned his head, he met Lan Jingyu's wildly sizing eyes again.

He was always good-tempered and just sat there, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Next to her, Song Xiang was stimulated by Lan Jingyu, and her mood was like riding a roller coaster.

The tension of the day and night seemed to be over.

I turned my face slightly and saw the dark night outside the window, which made me feel calmer.

The harsh and cold breath fell on her cheeks evenly and slowly, and she was tired.

It took about two hours before the helicopter was ready to land.

The cabin door opened, cold wind blew in, and Song Xiang pushed Yan Han away.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbed the crook of her neck, and held her hand out of habit.

When I got off the plane, there was a cold breeze and there was a crowd of people outside.

Song Xiang brushed aside his messy hair and looked around. It was behind the hotel where Yan Han had stayed before. The place was very open.

Xiao Sheng did not show up, but experts sent from China for "rescue" were present. He walked up and shook hands with Yan Han, exaggerating the nature of the incident in a few words.

Yan Han went to Barcelona to negotiate a contract, but was detained by Barcelona and later forced into the rainforest.

The fiancée went to the rescue alone, and the couple was in trouble. They met in the rainforest, were in danger several times, and were finally found by the rescue team.

Perfect characterization, not even a single mention of Xiao Sheng, and it has nothing to do with d.nk. It picked up Yan Han and those things completely.

After entering the hotel, Song Xiang and others continued to rest, leaving all surface matters to Gong Shiheng.

As soon as the outsiders left, the doctor came in to examine Yan Han. Song Xiang first took the time to call Rong Boye to report that he was safe.

On the phone, Rong Boye's voice was hoarse, and he was obviously waiting for her.

After the father and daughter said a few words, Rong Boye urged Song Xiang to rest.

Song Xiang put down her cell phone, and the doctor was examining Yan Han's arm.

"The bandaging technique is very professional and the treatment is timely. In addition, the injury is not serious, so I can move around within a week." The doctor assured.

Song Xiang felt relieved and walked over to thank the doctor.

After the doctor left, there was still noise outside.

"Xiao Sheng's side should have dealt with it, right?" Song Xiang asked.

Yan Han leaned against the bedside, looking tired. He patted his side and motioned for her to come over.

Song Xiang took off his coat and leaned next to him.

Yan Han hugged her and lay down on her side, "Let's talk tomorrow."

Song Xiang also knew that he must be tired, and he would watch over her when she rested.

It was brightly lit and chaotic outside. They hugged each other and fell asleep.

It wasn't until the night faded that Song Xiang woke up first.

Carefully walking out of Yan Han's arms, he opened the door and saw that the entire hotel was occupied and under martial law inside and outside.

She wanted to find Xiao Sheng to ask about the situation, but she couldn't find him.

Back in the room, Yan Han had already woken up and was taking a bath inside.

When the severe cold comes out, I will come over and hug her with my hair wet.

"There is a small banquet upstairs, do you want to go?"

Song Xiang thought for a moment and concluded that it was probably organized by the "rescue" people.

They are the protagonists and it would be unjustifiable not to attend.

"Then I'll take a shower and we'll go there together."


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