He Yanyun reached out and pulled away the black towel covering the man's face.

A small and delicate face was revealed.

His clear big eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

The pink little mouth screamed madly: "Help! Help!... Let me go! Let me go!..."

"Luo Qingqing, it's me, He Yanyun." He Yanyun spoke.

Even he himself did not realize that his trembling voice was filled with surprise of regaining what he had lost.

Her clear big eyes lingered on He Yanyun's face for a moment, and Luo Qingqing finally recognized that the person in front of her was He Yanyun.

She looked at He Yanyun, and tears suddenly flowed from her big eyes.

"He Yanyun, you're finally here. I was so scared!..."

Luo Qingqing cried uncontrollably, her whole face wrinkled into a ball.

Tears as big as beans fell down her face.

It dripped onto the ground and onto my clothes.

It dripped onto He Yanyun's wrist and into the tip of He Yanyun's heart.

He only felt that his hands and feet, which had been cold just now, were now warm again.

The blood in the body seemed to start flowing again.

He felt a dull pain in his heart.

It's not uncomfortable, just a slight lingering pain.

He Yanyun clasped the back of Luo Qingqing's head with his right hand and pressed her into his arms.

When her little face was pressed against his chest.

He suddenly felt that although the pain in his heart still existed, the warmth from Luo Qingqing's body soothed his heart and eased the pain.

Han Liang smiled silently, winked at the bodyguards who were peeking out from behind the car, and slowly stood a little further away from the two of them.

The taciturn He Yanyun didn't say much to comfort Luo Qingqing.

Luo Qingqing kept crying.

Before getting on the car, she hugged He Yanyun and cried.

After getting in the car, she hugged He Yanyun and cried.

He Yanyun let her hold him in his arms silently, only his hand holding Luo Qingqing's slender waist was as steady as a rock, fitting perfectly.

With his other hand, he would occasionally take out a tissue to wipe her tears.

Yan Yi and Han Liang, who were sitting in the front, were gossiping with each other madly with their eyes.

But they didn't dare look back at all.

The silkworm pupa that He Yanyun had just regarded as a treasure had already been thrown into the car behind by Han Liang.

When Han Liang threw the person in, Zhao Dong asked curiously, "Who is this?"

"Who cares? As long as it's not Miss Luo!"

Han Liang felt that the air was fresher and the night was more beautiful.

Luo Qingqing's crying did not stop until the car stopped at the He family's mountaintop villa.

However, He Yanyun pieced together what happened tonight from her fragmentary words.

"Han Liang, check that woman." He Yanyun got out of the car with his arm around Luo Qingqing. Before going upstairs, he instructed Han Liang.

Han Liang certainly knew that what He Yanyun asked him to check was the silkworm pupa that He Yanyun had just held in his arms like a treasure.

Zhao Dong approached Han Liang and looked at He Yanyun and Luo Qingqing who had disappeared into the villa. He asked in confusion, "What happened?"

Han Liang smiled easily, hooked his arm around Zhao Dong's back, and walked towards the lounge at the back of the villa.

He talked as he walked.

"That's right, that bastard Zhang Shaoyang did have bad intentions towards Miss Luo.

He took advantage of Miss Luo going to the bathroom to put the sleeping pills in her cup.

Fortunately, Miss Luo was smart and somehow realized that there was something wrong with her water, so she pretended to be unconscious.

Seeing that Miss Luo was unconscious, Zhang Shaoyang was about to do something bad to her, but Miss Luo knocked Zhang Shaoyang unconscious with her weak body.

Afterwards, Miss Luo hid in the cleaning room on the third floor. She was afraid that the owner of the coffee shop was in cahoots with Zhang Shaoyang, so she didn't dare go downstairs.

Because Zhang Shaoyang said that the Color Coffee House was opened by his friend.

Later we went to search for people. Miss Luo thought that Zhang Shaoyang's men were looking for her, so she took the risk and climbed down the water pipe.

Yan Yi almost hit her while driving. At that time, she was probably climbing down from the upstairs and was scared.

I got out of the car to look, but I didn't recognize her. It must be Mr. He's sharp eyes that recognized her at first sight.

When Mr. He called her, she screamed in fear. This rich girl is just too spoiled.

You don’t know, ever since she met Mr. He, she has been hiding in Mr. He’s arms and crying.”

Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows curiously, "Hidden in Mr. He's arms and cried? Mr. He didn't push her away?"

"Yes." Han Liang entered the lounge, poured himself a cup of coffee, and responded casually.

"Strange!" Zhao Dong muttered in a low voice.

"What's so strange about this? Miss Luo is a girl after all. I think she looks scared enough. It's okay for President He to let her cry a little." Han Liang smiled naively.

He took a sip of coffee.

The next moment, he suddenly spat out the whole mouthful of coffee.

Zhao Dong jumped away quickly, avoiding his coffee attack.

"That's not right! Mr. He didn't push Miss Luo away! Oh my god, what's going on?!" Han Liang stood there in shock.

Zhao Dong gave him a mysterious smile, turned around and went back to his rest room.

*

Luo Qing took a bath and stayed in warm water for half an hour before she found that her shivering sensation had improved a little.

The He family's personal doctor treated the injuries on her feet and hands and wrapped them with thick gauze.

Fortunately, it was just some superficial injuries. After applying the medicine, Luo Qingqing felt less pain.

When she went downstairs to the living room on the first floor, He Yanyun had already changed out of his suit.

He sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, sliding a tablet slowly.

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