Jiang Li looked at the situation in front of him, and his ribs were so painful that he almost lost consciousness.
He struggled desperately, trying to pounce on her to stop her, but his limbs were firmly tied up by ropes.
He felt the blood in the cells solidify little by little, almost approaching the death end.
Just as the man was about to approach Qiao Manman, the door of the factory suddenly opened, and Qiao Zhi and a large number of police officers rushed in.
Jiang Li's eyes suddenly emitted a thousand-foot light, just like a death row prisoner about to be executed was pardoned.
The police immediately pointed the gun at the men, "Don't move, stretch your hand up."
Qiao Zhi hurriedly walked by Jiang Li and helped him untie the ropes on his body.
After Jiang Li untied the rope, he immediately rushed towards Qiao Manman and hugged her tightly into his arms.
Because of excessive tension, Qiao Manman's body was still trembling faintly, and tears continued to flow out.
Jiang Li hugged her tightly, helped her to tidy up her clothes, and kept comforting: "It's okay...it's okay...it's all over."
When Qiao Zhi saw the scene just now, he knew that his sister was frightened, so he softly comforted her, "Sister, it's okay, all those people have been taken away."
He just went to the hospital to visit Jiang Li, and saw that there was no one in the ward. The nurse said that many people had visited Jiang Li not long ago. Later, Jiang Li said he went for a walk in the garden downstairs, but he never came back.
He immediately contacted his sister, but her phone was always busy.
At that time, a bad premonition popped up in his mind, so he called the police immediately.
Jiang Li looked at the gangsters being pushed into the police car, and a huge depth surged in his eyes.
He walked out, said a few words to a police officer in charge, and then quietly stuffed a huge check over, "I hope these people will be sentenced to life imprisonment."
Afterwards, Jiang Li urgently returned to the hospital to treat the wound.
After bandaging the wound, Jiang Li lay on the hospital bed and looked at Qiao Manman in a frightened state, feeling both regret and touched.
He gently stroked her side face, "Manman, why were you so stupid just now?"
Qiao Manman looked at him with purity, "How could I bear to watch you be tortured? Those people slashed on you with one knife, and they also slashed on me with one knife, asking me to see you in pain,
I feel even more uncomfortable than death.”
"Manman, if Qiao Zhi and the police did not arrive, do you know that your future life will be as painful as hell?"
Her long eyelashes as thin as a cicada's wings blinked slightly. If things really happened, she might be no longer in this world. But it is still kind to the heavens, so they can escape the disaster.
She smiled slightly, smiling as beautiful as Xia Lian, "Isn't it okay now? It's over, so let's not think about it."
Jiang Li's eyes had deep sea-like affection, and his slender fingertips stroked her delicate face like white porcelain, "Manman, I knew it was right to always love you. Even though we had taken many detours before, the Ming Dynasty
There is still an invisible force in the underworld that leads us to walk together, which has to prove that our fate is the strongest."
She reached out to stroke the back of his hand, her eyes were filled with gentle water, "Compared to God, I should thank you more for you. You have always been persistent, caring for me, and tolerant, so that I finally discovered you in the end
My sincerity makes me understand that you are still the one who is most worthy of cherishing.”