While waiting, Jiang Henhan saw the Aston Martin drive out again.
When he passed by, he paid special attention to the person sitting in the passenger seat, but the silhouette didn't look like Qingwu. Moreover, the car was driving at a very steady speed, neither fast nor slow, and it didn't look like Ling Yansen's style.
Jiang Henhan was sure that Qingwu was still in the villa.
I had been running back and forth between the hospital and home for a few days. I couldn't help but feel sleepy, and I accidentally fell asleep while waiting.
It wasn't until the car window was hit by the rain, making disturbing noises, that Jiang Henhan suddenly woke up. When he looked at the time, a deep look of worry appeared on his face.
Looking at the pounding rain outside the window, there was no intention of stopping. After thinking about it again and again, I couldn't help but reverse the car and drive back.
When I arrived at the villa, I parked the car. The view was dark. The large and imposing villa was lifeless. Only a corner window on the second floor was lit.
Jiang Henhan got out of the car and strode over. Using the faint light, he looked around. He found her on the concrete floor under the steps in front of the door. She was dying, her body shaking and about to die.
woman.
Those two legs, as thin as bamboo shoots, maintained a kneeling posture, knocked on the ground, like fossils, motionless.
His heart was suddenly tied by a rope, and it began to cramp violently. Jiang Henhan closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at her miserable state again.
Suddenly, a thin sneeze sounded. He opened his eyes, and Qingwu's head suddenly tilted forward. Probably because her body couldn't bear the sound of sneezing, her wrist made two strokes in the air, and her body fell towards the ground.
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"Duan Qingwu!" Jiang Henhan exclaimed, strode over, held her steady, held her face, and slid his fingers across her pale lips. Under her nose, there was a faint, vague breath.
No, indeed she was about to faint. He shook her and shouted anxiously, "Wake up! Duan Qingwu? Wake up!"
As he spoke, he hugged her in his arms. His body, which was as light as a piece of paper and had no sense of weight at all, made him pause. Just as he was about to stand up, Qingwu struggled to open her eyes, her lips wriggled, and she struggled to make a sound,
"Jiang Henhan...put me...put me down...I will continue to kneel until he is willing to take me to see Duoduo."
"You!" He was angry and distressed. Looking at her dark yellow and white face, he finally sighed deeply, got down on his knees, put her on his knees, and pulled the coat around her to wrap her shrunken body.
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"Why are you doing this? His door is closed, and he has made it clear that he will ignore you! There is no use begging this kind of man. Can you go back to the hospital with me first? I promise you, I will definitely find a way to investigate.
I know where your son is. I am a policeman after all. If you use public power for private use, you can use public power for private use. I don’t believe that Ling Yansen, who has great hands and eyes, can make a living person disappear!"
Qingwu smiled, her lips and teeth were pale, her open eyes were half-squinted under the wash of the rain, her pupils were too clear, showing a strong and fragmented beauty, "Thank you, but you don't understand Ayan, he wants to
Hiding a person, you can't find it even if you search the entire earth..."
"What did I say when I left? I asked my body to do its best. What are you doing now? That body is a joke! You are sick, how can you go to your son? You are confused!"
"But I really have no other way. I have known before that the better I endure in front of Ayan, the faster he will relent. I can't wait any longer, I want to see Duoduo, I want to see my baby,
Jiang Henhan, do you understand this feeling... Wuwu..."
As he spoke, he suppressed his sobs as if he were afraid that the people upstairs would hear him.
Jiang Henhan had mixed feelings. How could this woman be so stupid? She was so pitiful that she didn't even dare to cry loudly. The rain was so loud, how could she be heard by the hard-hearted man upstairs? She just heard it.
, probably he didn’t even bother to move his eyelids!
The anger in Jiang Henhan's heart became more and more intense. He raised his head and directed his bright eyes towards the lighted room on the second floor, harshly and bluntly.
Ling Yansen was struck by the gaze of the man downstairs. As if he was guilty, he immediately put down his hand, opened a crack in the curtain and closed it immediately.
Turning around, he smashed the glass onto the floor, with pieces flying everywhere!
Okay! Duan Qingwu, you are so damn good! The Flower Protector is so loyal, why are you pretending to be pitiful in front of me?
Ling Yansen's anger was obvious.
Just now, he finally let down his guard and couldn't help but walk downstairs. Before leaving, he opened the curtains. What did he see?
He saw the stinky policeman who had left and returned holding his woman tightly in his arms and whispering in her ear. The two of them were in an intimate posture, you and me!
It's really great! It seems that he is being sentimental again, and she has a lot of people who care about her! This woman is really scheming. While making love in front of him, she is flirting with other men! She is treating Ling Yansen like a monkey!
When his anger got out of hand, Ling Yansen went crazy and brought a big cloth bag. He looked around the master bedroom with his gloomy eyes. When he saw her things, he pulled them over and threw them into the bag.
He wants to completely erase the existence of this vicious woman! He will abandon everything about her without hesitation to show his overwhelming anger at being played by her!
After cleaning up the master bedroom, he ran all the way to the room where she used to live, and swept through it. Not to mention the office equipment, he even pulled up the sheets of the Fruit Ninja bed she slept on and threw them into the bag.
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When his hand touched the ugly orangutan pillow, Ling Yansen paused, breathing roughly, and the fire in his eyes extinguished a little.
Finally, with a flash of sharp eyes, his hand swept over the gorilla pillow and moved towards other things.
Jiang Henhan did not give up and continued to persuade Qing Wu in a friendly voice. Qing Wu had no strength to move at all, but she still insisted on getting off him. She was worried that Ling Yansen would open the curtains at any time. If she saw this scene, he would
She was so petty that even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she wouldn't be able to wash it away. Originally, he didn't want her to see Duoduo. If he misunderstood her relationship with Jiang Henhan, he might really hate her until he died.
"Duan Qingwu, can you always be stubborn? How can you stand up like this? Even if you are anxious to see more, you have to do it step by step."
"I've been kneeling for most of the night. Just hold on a little longer. Maybe if you hold on a little longer, Ayan will soften his heart..."
Just as he was talking, the lights in the villa came on one after another, and then there was the sound of heavy and messy footsteps being stepped on the wooden stairs.
Qing Wu's eyes widened with surprise on her face, and she tightened her hands on Jiang Henhan with as much strength as she could, trying to support him to stand up, "Ayan, he found that I haven't left yet, so he came to open the door! He was still soft-hearted after all...
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Before he finished speaking, the door was kicked open from the inside.