Jiang Yibei, I used to love you so much

Chapter 452 It's Me, We're Going Home (2)

Jiang Yibei slammed on the brakes, parked the car next to that car, opened the door and jumped off.

Then, when he ran to the door of that car, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. He stretched out his hand, then retracted it, his arm began to tremble for no reason. He stood there, not daring to move forward .

He's scared, and he can't even figure out what's going on until now.

He couldn't imagine going to Sanya for vacation together as agreed upon, with the tickets already bought, and just waiting for him to pick her up at the airport after the meeting, how could she be kidnapped, and he didn't even receive the blackmail message...

This is the scariest thing, he doesn't even know the other party's purpose, which makes him dare not think about it at all.

Jiang Yibei's arm shook so badly that his fingers touched the car door, but he couldn't use his strength. He grabbed the door handle several times, but he couldn't hold the door handle.

Qiao Song, who got out of the car later, stretched out his hand and opened the car door. Nange was lying on the steering wheel, motionless, his hair was a little messy, and he looked... very bad.

Jiang Yibei finally came back to his senses, stepped forward fiercely, and supported Nange: "Xiaoge, Xiaoge?"

no respond.

Jiang Yibei was terrified, and hugged Nan Ge from the car, and put his face on her cold face, feeling her breathing between the noses, he panicked all the way, and finally felt a little at ease, but His legs were still a little soft, and his footsteps were a little flimsy, as if he was stepping on cotton, without any sense of security.

His face rubbed against hers again, as if trying to draw a little strength from her.

He was scared out of his wits.

He wanted to make sure if she was really there, if she was really there, he hugged her a little tighter, tighter, she was really there, to make sure she was really there, he was really there I finally found her, it's not fake, it's not something he imagined, it's not a dream, it's real, it's real.

Jiang Yibei hugged Nange and sat in the back seat of the car, put Nange on his lap, and gently touched her face with his fingers, once, again, his Xiaoge was really his little grid.

Jiang Yibei hugged her tightly, buried his head in her neck, his shoulders trembled slightly, tears dripped down uncontrollably, one drop after another, his heart shrank hard, convulsed with pain.

God knows, these short two hours, to him, it seems like he has passed through such a long catastrophe.

His mind is almost in a state of emptiness, no, or in a state of rumbling, buzzing all the time, he can't see or hear anything clearly, and he can't even think.

Because he didn't dare to think, didn't dare to have any imagination, bad or even good, he didn't even dare to have the slightest imagination, he knew he couldn't bear it.

He waited for so many years and finally brought her back, he waited for so long and finally brought her back to his side, he worked hard for so long and finally narrowed the distance between them again, he had planned countless years of happiness belonging to them Life is just about to start, God knows, how afraid he is like seven years ago, everything will be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

No, even scarier than seven years ago.

At that time, she just left, and he couldn't feel the pain of parting from her. But this time, he was really afraid that if something happened to her, he wouldn't be able to live on.

(End of this chapter)