Cai Li looked at the man and said sternly, "Put down the knife in your hand. You can't get away. Why don't you turn yourself in and confess your crime?"

"It's my fate to fall into your hands, but I won't surrender!" The man exerted a little force, and Shen Qinghe felt a pain in her neck, with blood flowing from her neck.

Jiang Chunlin's eyes turned red, his hands were clenched tightly together, and his exposed arms were stretched taut due to the accumulation of strength.

"Brother, you kidnapped my wife. I will exchange with her. It's the same if you kidnap me!" Jiang Chunlin said to the man.

The man glanced at Jiang Chunlin and said, "Get away from me, or I'll kill your wife."

Jiang Chunlin, "..."

"Comrade Xiao Jiang, don't be impulsive. Step back and leave this to me. This man has lost his mind. Don't provoke him anymore. Don't worry, I will definitely rescue Comrade Xiao Shen." Cai Li whispered to Jiang Chunlin.

"It's not your wife who was kidnapped, so of course you don't have to be in a hurry!" Jiang Chunlin couldn't help but swear.

Cai Li pursed his lips and didn't bother with Jiang Chunlin.

At this moment, several crew members ran over, carefully glanced at the scene, and evacuated the frightened passengers to other carriages.

The sounds of children crying and adults cursing mixed together.

After a while, all the people in the carriage where Shen Qinghe and the others were were cleared out.

Cai Liwei breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the man, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Tell your people to get out of here, and let the train stop for another five seconds." The man seemed to be waiting for Cai Li to ask him, and glanced at the middle area between the two carriages out of the corner of his eye.

There was a door there, not far from him, and five seconds was enough for him to jump off the train.

Cai Li frowned, "This is not a stop, the train can't just stop here."

"Don't talk nonsense to me. I can stop if I say so. If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will kill her right now."

The man said this viciously, and pretended to put the knife in his hand against Shen Qinghe's neck.

"Hey, hey, hey, brother, don't get excited. If you really kill me accidentally, you will never be able to escape." Shen Qinghe pushed the man's hand holding the knife away.

The man didn't expect Shen Qinghe to be not afraid. He moved his knife-holding hand inward, put the knife against her neck again, and kicked her calf.

The man’s kick was so heavy that Shen Qinghe’s face turned pale with pain.

"If you move again, I'll really kill you!"

Shen Qinghe had calmed down by now, and whispered to the man, "As long as you listen to me, I guarantee you can get away."

The man lowered his head and glanced at Shen Qinghe unconfidently. She was pretty and courageous. If the timing was right, he would have taken her away directly.

"How to do it?" The man asked for some unknown reason.

Shen Qinghe glanced at Jiang Chunlin quickly, and when the man relaxed his guard after listening to her, she grabbed the man's knife-holding arm and threw him over her shoulder.

The man didn't expect Shen Qinghe to do this. He held the knife tightly in his hand. When he turned over, the knife scratched Shen Qinghe's arm, leaving a deep cut.

"Qinghe!" Jiang Chunlin rushed over.

The man reacted quickly. When Jiang Chunlin rushed over, he somersaulted out of the nearest car window.

Cai Li and his colleagues also jumped out of the car window.

"Why are you so impulsive?" Jiang Chunlin was so angry that he wanted to catch the man and chop off his arm.

"Isn't it okay now?" Shen Qinghe was frightened at this moment, and her legs started to tremble with fear.

Jiang Chunlin glanced at Shen Qinghe's trembling legs and said nothing more. He pulled her back to the sleeper carport and said, "It should be safe now. You wait here. I'll be back soon."

Jiang Chunlin asked the flight attendant for medicine and gauze to bandage the wound, and simply bandaged Shen Qinghe's wound.

He glanced at the watch on her wrist again, "It's still four hours before we get to the capital."

Shen Qinghe glanced at the wound, and found that it had stopped bleeding after applying the medicine. She said nonchalantly, "It's okay, it's not bleeding anymore."

Jiang Chunlin glared at Shen Qinghe, "Do you know how dangerous it was just now?

Fortunately, you turned the man over. What if you couldn't?"

Jiang Chunlin didn't even dare to think about it. If the man hadn't been caught off guard, with his agility, Shen Qinghe might not have been able to succeed.

Shen Qinghe was also scared. When she saw the man jump out of the car window with a somersault, she was dumbfounded!

Feeling guilty, he dared not look at Jiang Chunlin, and whispered, "Didn't I turn it over? Besides, if I don't take the initiative, then I won't be the one who suffers."

Jiang Chunlin gritted his teeth, put his arms around Shen Qinghe's waist, turned her over so that she lay on his legs, and slapped her on the butt twice.

It took Shen Qinghe five seconds to react.

Feeling embarrassed and annoyed, she climbed up from Jiang Chunlin's legs and said, "You are committing domestic violence!"

Jiang Chunlin reached out and touched his nose, "Why don't you fight back?"

Then he stood up and handed his back to Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe kicked him hard on the butt. Jiang Chunlin staggered forward before he managed to steady himself.

He turned around and looked at Shen Qinghe expressionlessly.

Shen Qinghe pursed her lips and fell onto the berth pretending to be dead.

The train broadcast reminded that they would soon arrive in Beijing. Shen Qinghe sat up, her lips trembled slightly, and her face turned a little pale.

As soon as she got on the train, she ran into Cai Li and then the suspect she had drawn last night, so she didn't think about her grandfather anymore.

Now that they were about to arrive in the capital, she felt a little timid.

They didn't see Cai Li again until they left the train station.

Shen Qinghe didn't have the mind to think about what had just happened. She looked at the railway station in the capital and was overwhelmed by a sense of familiarity. The railway station was very simple, but it was the capital after all, so the flow of people was not small.

It was Jiang Chunlin's first time in Beijing and also his first time to see so many people at the train station. He quickly calmed down, carrying his luggage in one hand and holding Shen Qinghe's hand tightly with the other.

At this time, I can't care about the idea that men and women can't be too close, I have to keep an eye on the person first.

Walking on the street, someone coming towards her almost bumped into Shen Qinghe.

Jiang Chunlin pulled Shen Qinghe to his side to prevent her from being hit. Seeing that she was in a daze, he asked, "What are you thinking about? Why don't you look at the road when you walk?"

"Ah?" Shen Qinghe came back to her senses and looked at Jiang Chunlin in confusion.

Jiang Chunlin pursed his lips, thinking that she was frightened by what happened on the train and had not yet recovered.

His tone slowed down, "I'll take you to the hospital to check your arm first."

Shen Qinghe was about to refuse, but Jiang Chunlin pulled her towards a roadside newspaper stand.

The newspaper seller was an old man. Jiang Chunlin pursed his lips and thought for a while before switching his dialect to Mandarin. "Uncle, is there a hospital nearby?"

Jiang Chunlin appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually very nervous.

Fortunately, he had learned Mandarin from Master Zhao, otherwise the old man in front of him probably wouldn't understand his dialect.

The old man put on the reading glasses hanging around his neck and took a look at Jiang Chunlin, and he knew that he was from another place.

He glanced at the bandage on Shen Qinghe's arm, pointed to the road ahead and said, "Go straight ahead, turn left at the intersection ahead, go two more intersections, turn right and walk 500 meters and you'll be there."

Shen Qinghe, "..."

She has always had a bad sense of direction, and her mind was a mess as she listened to the old man's words.