Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 413 Stupid, I'm Chasing You (5)

"Mo Yan, drive." The man ordered coldly.

Mo Yan looked at Li Qianrui who was still being kidnapped, "President, madam..."

Zhou Jin raised her eyelids and glanced at him, "Open it if you want to, and get out of here if you don't want to."

Mo Yan,...

Mo Yan stepped on the accelerator, and the luxury car sped away.

……

Li Qianrui watched the luxury car drift away. Zhou Jin really left, but he didn't save her.

Although she already knew the ending, but as soon as her eyes became hot, big and big teardrops fell down, did she just die like this?
However, she is not reconciled.

She, Li Qianrui, shouldn't end up like this.

At this time, a white car stopped, and a man in black opened the rear door, "Boss, hurry up and put this little beauty into the car. Although Zhou Jin was not taken away, but his wife was taken away, we also Not bad."

"Haha, yes, we will enjoy this little beauty when we go back..."

Li Qianrui listened numbly to the conversation of the two men. At this moment, she felt her cheeks became hot, as if a few drops of warm liquid had splashed on her face. She stretched out her little hand to touch it, and it was full of... blood.

Turning his head, he saw that the two men in black had been shot and fell to the ground.

"Ah", Li Qianrui quickly stretched out her hands and hugged her head and screamed, dead... dead!

……

Mi Yao looked for Li Qianrui everywhere, but couldn't find anyone.

Where did Qianrui go?

At this time, there was a "boom", as if something exploded.

The scene was immediately chaotic, many people ran here, Mi Yao quickly stretched out her small hand and grabbed someone, "Excuse me, what happened over there?"

"Over there... the arch bridge exploded..."

"Is anyone hurt?"

"Yes, a lot of blood... and I also heard that Feng Shuai is there..."

Feng Yueming?
Mi Yao gasped, she ran there, Feng Yueming, Feng Yueming, her mind was full of Feng Yueming's handsome three-dimensional face, was he injured?

Soon we arrived at the Arch Bridge, where the tourists had been evacuated, and some of them were only medical staff in white coats. There were blood and wounded on the ground, and the doctors were helping them.

Feng Yueming...

Mi Yao walked in with cold hands and feet. She looked for the familiar figure, but there was none.

At this time, she suddenly saw Lieutenant Li, who was squatting on the ground with a mournful expression. There was a dead body in front of him covered with a white cloth.

Mi Yao quickly ran over, she squatted down, and slowly stretched out her little hand to uncover the white cloth, her hands were trembling.

She dare not.

She was afraid that Feng Yueming was under the white cloth.

Is he dead?

When he was in the Valley of the Wizard, he died once, and she brought him back to life. Did he die again now?
As soon as the tip of the nose turned red, hot tears fell down. Why did my heart hurt so much, as if I was torn in two by life.

She looked at her pointed belly with tears in her eyes. There was his child here, and he was already a father. How could he die like this? It's really irresponsible.

She doesn't want him to die!
"Madam, why did you come here?" Adjutant Li said at this moment.

Mi Yaoguang cried and didn't speak.

"Madam, please be sorry. Although we evacuated the crowd in time, we still did not avoid individual casualties. It is lucky to say that the young commander left here in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Mi Yao was startled, then looked up at Adjutant Li, "You...what did you just say?"

"I said the young marshal is not here."

Lieutenant Li stretched out his hand and lifted the white cloth. Under the white cloth was an unfamiliar face.

Miyao,...

It turned out that she made a mistake, not Feng Yueming.

"Come here quickly, the wounded is bleeding profusely, send him to the hospital quickly." Lieutenant Li ordered the medical staff to carry the stretcher away.

Mi Yao stretched out her little hand and wiped her tears indiscriminately, then she asked, "Where is your young commander, where is he now?"

"I don't know either, but the young commander should be nearby."

Mi Yao turned around and ran away, she wanted to find Feng Yueming, she wanted to make sure he was safe.

……

Mi Yao searched for a long time, but she still couldn't find Feng Yueming.

This place is too big, if she keeps searching aimlessly like this, even if she finds Tianhe, she won't be able to find anyone, but where is he?
Suddenly, Mi Yao thought of a place.

She quickly came to the exit of the Lantern Festival, and it was here that she met the man wearing the piggy mask. She would never mistake his eyes, he was... Feng Yueming.

Qianrui was wrong, this majestic Feng Shuai from Country Z wore a piggy mask, and he wore the same style as hers. Could it be that it was destined?

Mi Yao stood at the same spot and looked at the crowd. There are many people here, and they are all black heads.

At this time, someone bumped into her, and the piggy mask in her hand quickly fell to the ground. She immediately knelt down to pick it up, but it was not broken, but luckily it was not.

Her eye sockets were covered with a circle of wet and sparkling mist again, the fate she couldn't escape, it was him, why was it always him?
She didn't know whether she was sad or... happy.

At this moment, there was a pair of shiny black military boots in sight, Mi Yao was startled, then slowly raised her eyes, Feng Yueming's handsome and striking face appeared in her sight.

He looked at her tenderly, and raised the corners of his sexy lips, "Are you looking for me?"

Mi Yao's brain was in a mess for a moment, she bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth, and the teardrops in her eyes fell down like beads that fell off a thread.

Feng Yueming looked at her, his handsome eyes were full of distress and pity, he slowly extended his big palm to her, "Give me one more chance, give me your hand."

Give him your hand?

Mi Yao squeezed her little hands tightly, then got up with hands and feet together, turned around and left.

After only one step, the man hugged her tightly from behind, rubbed her slender body in his arms, buried his head in her sweet hair, and whispered, "You can't do it if you don't give me your hand." Okay, let me hold it like this better."

"Feng Yueming, let go!" She quickly patted his big palm.

"Don't let go, Yaoyao, you are mine!"

Mi Yao struggled even more, tears had blurred her vision, she choked up and said, "Feng Yueming, you didn't keep your word, you said you would let me go as soon as I gave birth to a child, you now What do you mean, you just want to break the contract!"

"Yaoyao," Feng Yueming clasped her lustrous shoulders and turned her back, "Will I, Feng Yueming, care for a child? It's because the child's mother is you, that's why I care."

"I don't listen, I don't want to listen to your sweet words, you'd better save these sweet words and talk to that Zhuo Ying, Feng Yueming, let me go... oh!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Mi Yao's red lips were directly blocked, and the man deeply pouted her chattering little mouth.

(End of this chapter)