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An Qian's heart skipped a beat.

Crap! It was Sang Yan's men. No, it would be terrible if he caught his. She would never forget the ruthless look in his eyes when he grabbed her waist and domineeringly ordered her to choose to be his woman.

She did not dare to stay any longer. She turned around and continued to run.

His legs had long since been numb from the cold, and his nervous heart was thumping loudly. All the nerves in his body were taut, and he did not know what pain felt like anymore.

However, the heavens seemed to be deliberately teasing her. In this dense forest, there was actually a large rock that appeared out of nowhere. The night was too dark for An Qian to care about it at all. She stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Ah …" The palm of his hand that was pressed against the ground was quickly pierced through. The pain made her cry out.

"There's someone over there …"

"Stop …" "Who is it …"

An Qian gritted her teeth and forced herself up from the ground, continuing to run while pretending to fall.

What did that bastard Mo Yeyue do?! Even after such a long time had passed, he still hadn't come to save her.

Ye Xiao cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop.

The footsteps behind him grew more and more chaotic. There should be quite a number.

'I'm finished, I'm finished … ' An Qian closed her eyes helplessly. She didn't care what direction he headed, she only knew how to run.

"There's someone there …"

Another person greeted loudly.

An Qian was so anxious that she was on the verge of tears.

Mo Eversnow and the others chased after the source of the voice. He drew his pistol and fired into the air.

"Ah …" Shocked, An Qian covered his ears and continued to run for his life.

This scream was too familiar.

"An Shuang — —" Mo Eversnow roared angrily.

This sound traveled through the thick foliage of the forest and fell into An Qian's ears as the cold wind blew past. She abruptly stopped and turned her head to look behind her.

This sound... Why did it look so much like Mo Yeyue?

"Shallow... "Shallow …"

Meng Xiaoluo's voice echoed in her ears.

Surprised, An Qian leaned her back against a large tree and gasped for breath for a few seconds. Then, she shouted out loud, "Mo YHan, quickly come and save your wife!"

When dozens of people, led by Mo Yehan, rushed over, An Xiashuang was so happy that she was about to faint. Just as her body was about to collapse, the man quickly rushed forward and took her in his arms.

"I know, you'll definitely come." An Qian laid in the arms of the man and raised her head. Under the faint moonlight, she looked at his handsome face that was filled with worry.

Then her eyes went black and she fainted from exhaustion.

The resting area was a makeshift tent. When An Qian woke up, the doctor who came with her was helping her clean the wound on her foot.

His ten fingers were linked to his heart, but the flesh beneath his feet was still tender and tender. Fortunately, there were no heavy metals in it. Otherwise, it would be much more troublesome to deal with. Nevertheless, the soles of the feet were torn in many places, and in some places were repetitive wounds. As a result, it was extremely painful to deal with.

Very quickly, An Qian's forehead was covered in sweat.

The man turned around and held her hand tightly. "It's just to clean the wounds. You can't use anesthetic."

An Qian raised her head. Her lips were pained to the point of turning white. She nodded and whispered, "It doesn't hurt."

Mo Ye Han's face was warm, he extended his hand to scratch her nose and said, "You're not allowed to lie."

"…" An Qian lowered her head in embarrassment. He buried his face in the man's embrace.

These few days, his mood had really gone up and down viciously.

Half an hour ago, she still felt that her sky had fallen, but now that she was snuggled in his embrace, smelling the special scent from his body, her extremely nervous heart gradually calmed down.

Such peace of mind would only exist when he was here.

After about half an hour, the wound was finally treated. Some medicine was applied, and his feet were wrapped in a white gauze.

"Second Young Mistress, you should pay attention to yourself in the next few days." It is best not to walk on the ground, lest the wound reopen in pain. "

"Sorry for the trouble." An Qian nodded gratefully.

After the doctors left, Mo Ye Han turned around and said, "Whatever you want to do in the future, I'll just hug you." You don't have to walk. "

Why does he have to carry me? Wouldn't that mean … Eating and sleeping was good. The point was, if she wanted to use the bathroom, what would happen?

Just as he was thinking about this, a few people entered the tent.

Xiao Jingyi stepped forward and asked with concern: "Qian Chao, are you alright?"

An Qian smiled at him. Although her expression was somewhat weak, she still said, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

At this time, Ji Chuyang's usual sarcastic tone sounded, "Rest assured, I am doing fine. I didn't see the video that was left behind.

As he said that, he wrapped his arms around his body and said with a weird tone, "I'm surprised. Anyang, why is it that every man is mesmerized by you after meeting you? Did you use some trick, or did you use some trick? "

He was clearly being held hostage, but why did it taste different in his mouth?

Before she could say anything, Meng Xiaoluo glared at him and spoke up for An shallowly, "Ji Chuyang, you're going to have bad luck with that stupid mouth of yours."

Ji Chuyang was so angry that his eyes bulged again, "Am I wrong? As you can see, she was kissing someone. "Don't be ashamed!"

"Say less." Meng Xiaoluo interrupted him coldly. What, do you envy people for being shallow and pleasing? "If you're jealous, just say it clearly. Tomorrow, dress up and dress up like last time, and let them kidnap you and kiss you again."

"You —" Ji Chuyang was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Ji Chu Yang was originally a little feminine, so he hated it when people said he was like a woman.

Meng Xiaoluo wasn't afraid of him. She had grown up in open pants, so who wouldn't know her temper? She glared back like a sharp knife.

Indeed, in order to stop Meng Xiaoluo from making fun of him, Ji Chuyang shut her mouth obediently.

"Stop arguing. Chu Yang, you're going too far. "He clearly knows that Qian Chao was forced into a corner." Xiao Jingyi was definitely on An Shuang's side.

Ji Chuyang could not compare to the two of them, so he could only grudgingly say, "It's time to eat." Then, he turned around and walked out.

Meng Xiaoluo said to shallow An, "shallow, don't lower yourself to his level. Ji Chuyang has a venomous tongue. Sooner or later, he will suffer a great deal from this mouth. "

An Qian also knew of his temper. However, every time she was ridiculed by him in such a manner, she felt really wronged in her heart. However, it was fortunate that someone helped her speak up today, so her mood wasn't too affected.