Until there was another figure under the crack of the door, someone knocked on the door lightly or seriously.

Qin Yiren's nerves were extremely tense, and then he heard the man's low magnetic voice: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Qin Yiren's heart fell to the ground, and opened the door in fear, and her vision blurred into the man's arms. Her slender body shook slightly uncontrollably.

In the deep and quiet night, she was the only one in the huge villa. Facing the vicious criminals, she was already very brave without collapse. No one could ask for more of her.

The man hugged her into his arms without thinking, comforted her patiently, and kissed her tinyly on her forehead, wanting to give her a safe and comfortable atmosphere.

Qin Yiren's legs were so weak that she hung on the man like a koala, barely maintaining that she was not limp on the ground, allowing the man to comfort her as if coaxed and comforted her.

After a few minutes, she finally accumulated a little strength and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Jing Xing, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a series of footsteps suddenly came downstairs.

Qin Yiren was shocked and suspected that the thief brought his accomplices back. Before he could see the man's expression, he staggered and wanted to run to close the bedroom door.

"Yiren."

Chu Xinian pulled her behind her, looked back at the lights of the police lights on the floor-to-ceiling window, and slowly said softly: "It's okay, the police are here."

Qin Yiren stopped his movements, turned around half a beat, and rubbed his red and swollen eyes that were crying.

The tears that blocked her eyes wet the corner of her clothes. She finally saw clearly that the man who appeared in front of her was not Bo Jingxing as she imagined, but Chu Xinian wearing pajamas.

Anyone can tell that he was in a hurry.

The thin hair was erected in disarray, standing barefoot on the snow-white carpet, and the soles of her feet were injured, leaving behind a shocking red blood color.

As if he was hit by an invisible bullet, Qin Yiren was suddenly frightened and could not speak at all.

Only a trace of pain spread from her heart and gradually penetrated her limbs and bones.

Chu Xinian stood there quietly, looking at her eyes and exploring and concerned, as if he didn't care about his injuries at all. He looked at her pale face and called her name tentatively: "Yiren?"

Qin Yiren stared at him in a daze, and the expression on his little face as big as a palm changed several times.

Immediately afterwards, the police broke into the room.

At first glance, when he saw Qin Yiren who had just cried and Chu Xinian who was calm and calm, he immediately treated the latter as a dangerous person and rushed up to separate the two.

Being prepared, the police stared at Chu Xinian and asked, "Are you the one who called the police?"

"no."

Chu Xinian raised his hand and said that he had no malice, and his eyes remained on Qin Yiren, explaining lightly: "I am a friend who lives nearby..."

Although he didn't like such a relationship, Qin Yiren did not restore their memories for a day, and the two seemed to be able to maintain such a relationship, and there was no other possibility.

The policeman nodded slightly, took out his cell phone and called the number he had called the police before: "Wait."

The phone was immediately connected, and Bo Jingxing rarely lost his gentle demeanor, and said quickly with a hoarse voice: "Where is Xiaoqian? How is she? Let me talk to her!"

Hearing Bo Jingxing's voice, Qin Yiren subconsciously looked in the direction of the police.

"Don't worry, girl is fine, your friend came in time."

The policeman comforted him a little and handed the phone to Qin Yiren: "We will collect evidence and investigate immediately. Your boyfriend cares about you very much. Tell him to be careful not to get into a car accident."

"Jingxing, I'm fine."

After taking the phone, Qin Yiren rubbed her eyes again, and was also worried that Bo Jingxing would have any problems, so she barely recovered a little calmer: "If you ask the driver to drive slowly, I will cooperate with the police investigation, and I will probably catch that soon.

Abominable thief."

Bo Jingxing obviously breathed a sigh of relief, softened his tone and said, "Don't worry about me, I'll arrive in fifteen minutes. Is Chu Xinian there with you?"

"You don't have to hurry, take your time."

Qin Yiren said, looking back at the wall clock on the bedroom wall.

She stayed in the cloakroom in fear, feeling that the time was extremely long, but in fact it only took twenty minutes.

In other words.

Bo Jingxing forcibly shortened the journey of one hour to thirty-five minutes.

If it weren't for the late winter night and there were no pedestrians on the road, it would have been impossible.

Even so, such a car speed is still quite dangerous.

Fortunately, the police gave a reminder. Qin Yiren once again instructed Bo Jingxing to ask the driver to drive slowly, and then returned the phone to the police.

Looking at Chu Xinian standing there, she raised her hand and pulled his sleeve: "Sit down, I'll find you a medical box."

Chu Xi's past is unknown, so he looked at her for a moment, "What?"

"You're injured..."

Qin Yiren bit his lip and met his eyes with tears, unable to control his heart's shake: "Don't you know?"

After she reminded her, Chu Xinian frowned and felt the pain on her feet half a beat slow.

He looked down at the injured and bleeding barefoot. He didn't remember whether he was wearing slippers, but he just remembered that he ran very fast, maybe he accidentally stepped on something on the road.

His mind was all on Qin Yiren, and he didn't notice it at all.

"Be careful, don't force your injured feet."

Qin Yiren held Chu Xinian's arm and pressed him to the sofa to sit down. He watched the police search and ran to the cabinet under the dressing table to find the medical box.

Found the delicate yellow box, she stood up quickly, glanced at the dressing table, and was stunned.

notebook……

there is none left?

I hurriedly opened the drawer and looked at it. It was filled with bottles of cosmetics, proving that her memory was not wrong.

Shock flashed in the clear black and white water eyes. Qin Yiren didn't expect the thief to be interested in that note, but Chu Xinian was injured just now, so such news was obviously not suitable to tell him.

He returned to Chu Xinian with the medicine box. Qin Yiren suppressed his anxiety, gently held Chu Xinian's ankle, and put his legs on the pillow.

The light of the crystal chandelier was brightest. She saw a piece of broken glass the size of a thumb cover piercing into Chu Xinian's feet, and blood ticked out along the wound, dyeing her bathrobe red in an instant.

Never thanked the medical school for its teaching like this. Qin Yiren found the gauze and tweezers and looked at Chu Xinian with a pale face, "I don't have anesthetics, you..."

Chu Xinian smiled slightly, staring at her with gentle eyes, "Do it."

Qin Yiren gritted her teeth and asked the police to dial the ambulance.
Chapter completed!