Chapter 307

Jing Boyuan's answer is to avoid the heavy and take the light. How can ye Qingxin not hear it.

"Isn't he good?" Ye Qingxin holds jingboyuan's arm tightly, and his nails are almost embedded in his skin.

Jing Boyuan reaches out his hand and embraces Ye Qingxin in his arms. He gently pats her on the back to comfort her, "it will be OK."

Ye Qingxin didn't say anything more. Her heart seemed to be held tightly by a hand, so painful that she could hardly breathe.

Jing Boyuan did not answer her directly, which only means that... Ye Qingguo may not be good, she is not stupid.

After a long silence, she still couldn't hold back, "who took away the small country? Why take small countries? Boyuan, do you already know? Please tell me, why on earth did that man take away the small country? Did he hurt a small country? Please tell me... "

"Heart Jingboyuan holds Ye Qingxin's face and seriously coagulates her eyes, "heart, believe me, I will send Xiaoguo to you completely, OK?"

"Heart, think about our children, you are so sad, they will follow you sad, for the sake of children, calm down."

Ye Qingxin nodded with tears.

There was a slight pain in the lower abdomen.

It's very short, very light, very light.

Ye Qingxin didn't notice that this kind of pain happened more than once.

Her whole heart is on the life and death of Ye Qingguo.

She lay quietly in jingboyuan's arms, waiting for another news from the police.

I don't know how long it's been.

Old lady Yan doesn't trust ye Qingxin. She comes upstairs to see her. Her eyes are as red and swollen as walnuts. Old man Yan's heart aches so much that he only tears.

"Xiaoguo is a good child and will come back safely. Don't cry again."

Ye Qingxin pulled out a smile, a little hoarse voice, "I'm ok, grandma, you go back to the room to rest."

Just then, there was a "bang" sound from downstairs, accompanied by a cry of pain from old lady Jing.

"What happened to grandma?" Ye Qingxin wants to get out of bed.

Jing Boyuan stopped her from getting out of bed. "You lie down, I'll go down and have a look."

Old lady Yan had already opened the door. After a while, her surprised voice came from outside: "what are you doing?"

Jing Boyuan followed him out.

The master bedroom door is not closed. Ye Qingxin can vaguely hear the voice of old lady Jing downstairs. "I just cooked the spareribs soup. I want to send a bowl to Xinxin, but I slipped..."

"Are you all right?" Jingboyuan's deep voice showed some concern.

At the age of old lady Jing, a fall is no small matter. Ye Qingxin struggles to get up and wants to go downstairs to have a look.

All of a sudden.

Hum! Hum!

The vibration of machinery.

Ye Qingxin follows the sound and finds jingboyuan's black business mobile phone under the thin quilt.

"Luofeng" is flashing on the screen.

At this time, the call must have something to do with Ye Qingguo. Ye Qingxin stares at the screen for two seconds, hesitates for a moment, and finally doesn't answer privately.

She respects Jing Boyuan.

Or, she didn't dare to answer this call. In the last call, from the attitude of Jing Boyuan, ye Qingguo may have really encountered something she can't accept, so he kept it from her.

If the phone is connected, Luo Feng tells her that ye Qingguo is gone, she may collapse on the spot.

Ye Qingxin holds the finger of the mobile phone hard, and the joints are all white.

She put her hands on the bed and straightened up slowly. The mobile phone was still shaking. The strong vibration spread from the palm of her hand to one of her arms.

She is in a hurry to put on her shoes. She wants to hand her mobile phone to jingboyuan as soon as possible. She wants to know if ye Qingguo has found it and is still alive.

Just live.

Ye Qingxin is a little anxious. As soon as she slips, she falls back. Her heart sinks suddenly, and her hands hold the edge of the bed in a hurry to stabilize her figure.

The heart beats fast.

How close

"Mr. Jing..."

But at this time, Luo Feng's familiar voice came from his feet. Ye Qingxin subconsciously looked down. Jingboyuan's mobile phone fell to the ground in a hurry, with the screen facing down. A voice came from inside.

The phone was connected somehow and pressed hands-free.

Ye Qingxin keeps his upper body vertical to the ground and squats down slowly to pick up the mobile phone.

The sound in the phone continues.

"Xiaoguo found it and sent it to the hospital. The one surnamed Qiu was taken back to the police station for investigation."

The leaf falls in love with a listen, the tight heartstring loosed for a while, and then tighter.

To the hospital?

Small country hurt!

She picked up her cell phone and was about to ask. Luo Feng's voice rang again.

"The pervert surnamed Qiu was taken over by his subordinates. Only one night later, he tormented him so much that he lost his human form. Fortunately, Jing always let out those words. When we arrived, the person surnamed Qiu didn't say much, so he handed them over."

"Listen to what he said, he didn't know that Xiaoguo was a member of the Jing family. He just saw Xiaoguo's movie publicity photos by accident. He thought that Xiaoguo was good-looking and evil. When he knew Xiaoguo's identity and that something had happened, he thought about curing people and sending them back to us. I didn't expect that we would find him so soon."

Luo Feng talked a lot, but ye Qingxin didn't listen to what he said.

The words "Metamorphosis", "torture" and "no human form" appeared alternately in her mind and kept circulating.

The voice of her ear was far away from her, and her eyes were blurred. The pain of her heart spread to her whole body, and all her limbs were in pain.

What happened to her younger brother, who was as simple as a blank sheet of paper, in the past ten hours?

Ye Qingxin can't help guessing and imagining. The horrible scenes she saw in the film appear in front of her eyes one after another, and the pain of tearing in her heart becomes more and more clear.

Did he call his sister when he was most desperate?

Did he expect his sister to appear like a hero in time to save him from the clutches?

Small country

It's her fault. She shouldn't let him out to face the outside world. How did he suffer like this

Ye Qingxin grabs the cloth on her chest, and her mobile phone slips from her hand. She opens her mouth and howls silently. She kneels down on the cold solid wood floor along the bed.

The sadness and heartache were more violent than the death of Zhou Qiaoqiao.

Luo Feng in his mobile phone didn't get a response from Jing Boyuan. Even after shouting "President Jing" several times, he realized that it was wrong.

"Tai, ma'am?" He tried to call ye Qingxin.

Jingboyuan settles in old lady Jing and goes back to her master bedroom. As soon as she enters the door, she sees Ye Qingxin's sad appearance, and her eyes are tight.

"Ma'am, is that you? I, I just said nonsense. I'm joking. Don't take it seriously. Don't take it seriously... "

Ye Qingxin's current situation can't be stimulated at all. Jingboyuan puts her on the tip of her heart. If ye Qingxin is stimulated because of his words, jingboyuan's anger may burn him to nothing.

However, the top assistant of Bowei group, who has always been eloquent, finds out that the excuse is so full.