The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 247 You and I, After all, Two Worlds (16)

　Wen Qiyang's expression became a little more docile, he pressed her shoulders worriedly, held her back gently, and coaxed her softly:
"Qingge—don't be afraid—it's okay, it's okay—"

Qu Qingge didn't hear what Wen Qiyang was saying at all, her pupils were dizzy and her expression was a little dazed, until she saw Wen Qiyang's face clearly, she pushed him away suddenly, stood up and was about to run forward.

Wen Qiyang was pushed hard by her, unsteady, and sat on the ground. After realizing it, he got up and chased after him.

But Qu Qingge seemed to be crazy, and ran even harder than before. That speed really seemed to be fleeing for his life. After running twice, Qu Qingge felt that wearing high heels was not conducive to running like this, so both feet With a kick, he slammed the shoes out, then lifted his skirt and ran in big strides.

There were some broken pebbles on the ground, and the chrome on the soles of Qu Qingge's feet had worn away a layer of skin, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

Wen Qiyang looked at the blurred dark red on the ground, cursed in his heart if he wanted her feet anymore, then he quickly chased after her, grabbed her arm, and hugged her into his arms.

Qu Qingge has lost consciousness, she wants to run far away now, so she stretched out her hand and scratched Wen Qiyang's chest, but the harder she tried, Wen Qiyang hugged her tighter, until she was exhausted With the last bit of strength, he stopped struggling in her arms, Wen Qiyang slowly stopped exerting himself, then held her face in his hands, and wiped the tears from her eyes with his hands.

"Stop crying—let's go home—" Wen Qiyang slightly pressed her forehead against his forehead, and then lightly kissed her dry and pale lips before hugging her , walked to his car.

Wen Qiyang carried her into the passenger seat, bent over to fasten her seat belt, and after turning on the air conditioner, he was afraid that her body would be cold, so he took a thin coat from the back seat and put it on on her.

Wen Qiyang sat in the driver's seat, and did not start the car in a hurry, but tilted his head and looked at her quietly.

She looked out of the window, very quiet, with a slight sense of transparency on her fair face, and a pair of watery eyes looked extraordinarily beautiful under the light of flowing fluorescent light.

Wen Qiyang sighed deeply, his handsome face was also slightly tired, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the side of Qu Qingge's face, her body trembled slightly.

Wen Qiyang's tightly pursed thin lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to see what he had to say, but in the end it turned into silence.

He adjusted the seat, let her lie on it halfway, watched her narrow her eyes slightly, then started the car and drove away slowly.

When the car stopped, Qu Qingge was already fast asleep, and Wen Qiyang carried her into the villa.

When the servants in the room saw them coming back, they all stood respectfully at the door. The housekeeper saw the bloodstains on the husband's clothes, and saw Qu Qingge curled up in his arms with his eyes closed, so he asked anxiously. Said: "Sir, are you okay?"

Wen Qiyang didn't speak, and walked directly to the room with Qu Qingge in his arms. When he entered, he thought that Qu Qingge must have felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach after vomiting for a long time, so he turned around and told the housekeeper downstairs, "Go cook Order porridge, white rice porridge is fine."

(End of this chapter)