Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 295 He is here (3)

The muffled sound of "dong" frightened Mrs. Long and her party.

"sister."

Qiao Yuan's heart tightened, and he rushed over.

"Sister, are you okay?"

He stretched out his hand to support Qiao Luo, and seeing her pale face, her eyes were a little worried.

Qiao Luo sat up, a slight numbness spreading in the back of his head.

With such a bump, the sleepiness is gone, but the pain is there.

She raised her hand to cover the back of her head, her head was muddled, and she was a little dazed for a while.

"Xiao Luo, how are you? Are you injured?" Mrs. Long came over and looked at her worriedly.

"Did you hit your head?"

The muffled sound just now was hard to hear.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qiao Yuan turned pale with fright, "Sister, be quiet, don't scare me."

On the opposite side, consciously causing trouble, Long Yi stayed where he was, not daring to move.

He looked at Qiao Luo who fell to the ground, at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Aunt Rong, please call for a doctor." Mrs. Long said.

Gu Rong understood and hurried to make a phone call.

Qiao Luo rubbed the back of her head, and the familiar pain gradually took over her head.

Her eyes dimmed, and her depths were filled with pain.

Worrying about another attack ahead of time, Qiao Luo didn't dare to stay here any longer.

She stood up hastily, still staggering a little.

"Sister, how are you? Did you get hurt?" Qiao Yuan asked worriedly while supporting her.

Qiao Luo waved his hand, his voice was low and hoarse, "I'm fine."

"I have something to go out, you stay here."

After leaving the words, she quickened her pace and walked out.

If she stayed any longer, if she accidentally hurt them, she would definitely regret it.

"sister……"

Qiao Yuan chased to the door, but Qiao Luo had already disappeared.

"Old madam, what's wrong with young madam?" Aunt Rong had just finished making the phone call when she turned around and saw Qiao Luo running out with a dazed expression on her face.

Mrs. Long shook her head, feeling a bad premonition, "Call Beijue first, Xiao Luo doesn't look right just now."

She hit her head, she must have been injured somewhere, look at her face just now was not even a little bit bloody.

Faced with the solemn expression of the old lady, Rong Gu was stunned.

She reacted quickly and ran back to the landline.

Long Yi'an looked at Mrs. Long, and asked timidly, "Grandma, is sister-in-law angry?"

He knocked the sister-in-law down, and the sister-in-law must be angry with him.

Mrs. Long comforted, "No, your sister-in-law is not angry with you, she just went out to run some errands and will be back later."

Long Yi'an showed doubts, is the sister-in-law really not angry with him?
Long Beijue was in a meeting when he received Rong Gu's call.

Hearing that Qiao Luo fell, he couldn't sit still immediately, left the people in the meeting room, and left in a hurry.

The people in a conference room looked at each other in blank dismay.

what's the situation?
Yue Yi closed the document and helped to deal with the aftermath, "The young master has something to do temporarily, the meeting is suspended, and we will resume it another day."

Regardless of other people's guesses, when he entered the garage, Long Beijue almost walked and ran.

He was answering the phone while getting into the car, his stern eyebrows were worried, "Besides hitting the head, where else did it hit?"

"I don't know for the time being. Young Madam's complexion is not very good, she just said that she has something to go out." Rong Gu said.

"Did she drive?"

"opened."

"Luo's cell phone hasn't answered the call, you go to the room to see if she doesn't have her cell phone with her."

After hastily hanging up the phone, Long Beijue started the car and left.

He left the mansion after bumping his head, could it be...

Thinking of a certain possibility, he frowned coldly, and the car speeded up to the fastest speed.

Instead of going back to the Long family mansion, Long Beijue went directly to her apartment.

The result disappointed him, and Qiao Luo didn't go back.

Looking at the empty room, Long Beijue's face became more and more ugly.

"boom--"

There was a slamming door, and he ran into the elevator, coming and going in a hurry.

The apartment here couldn't be found, so he ran back to his apartment.

The result is still the same, no one was found.

A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and the worry in his heart almost destroyed his reason.

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang.

He took out his phone and pressed answer without looking at it.

It was Yue Yi's voice, "Young master, the surveillance has been found, and the young lady's car has appeared on the road around the mountain in the suburbs."

The ring road in the suburbs?
Long Beijue's dark eyes lit up, yes, the wooden house.

He hung up the phone, closed the door and left.

The wooden house is still some distance away from the city center, and Long Beijue's speed is at its peak, and it will take an hour to get there.

The car couldn't go in, so Long Beijue parked the car outside, took a shortcut and ran in.

On the way, he saw Qiao Luo's car with a happy face.

Running all the way to the wooden house, the fence door outside was closed, and there was no sign of pushing it open.

Long Beijue frowned, pushed open the fence door, and walked in quickly.

"Lo."

He called out, but no one answered.

Pushing open the wooden door, a damp smell filled the room.

He looked around the room, but he didn't find Qiao Luo's figure.

Didn't go back to the cabin, where did you go?

"Luo, where are you?" Long Beijue turned and walked out, shouting loudly.

"Lo."

Walking out of the wooden house, he looked at the green bamboo forest in front of him, his face covered with frost.

The car was parked outside, where did the people go?

He raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, calmed down, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

With his long legs, he rushed into the bamboo forest, relying on the memory of that time to find it.

The sound of running water came from the air, and there were several faint sounds.

Long Beijue took two steps faster, pushed aside the branches in front of him, and a green lake came into his vision.

Touching that thin figure, his face changed suddenly.

"Lo."

I saw the woman's slender body soaked in the lake water, only her head emerged from the water, and her already pale face was frozen without a trace of blood.

The distressed appearance hurt Long Beijue's heart severely.

He took off his coat and threw it aside, and jumped into the lake without hesitation.

Even through his clothes, the cold lake water still made him shiver.

"Luo, don't sleep, cheer up."

This idiot dared to jump into this icy lake even though he was afraid of the cold.

"Jeez."

When the eyelids were so heavy that they were about to close, Qiao Luo heard his voice, and a gleam of clarity flashed in his eyes.

he came.

Winter has come, and the water in this pool is as cold as ice.

After soaking here for more than half an hour, I feel that my consciousness is going to become blurred.

Seeing the slender figure of the man swimming towards her, Qiao Luo reluctantly pulled the corner of his lower lip, and stretched out his hand towards him.

In an instant, the man's big bony hand grabbed her hand and pulled her over forcefully.

His palm was still as warm as ever.

Qiao Luo slammed into his arms, surrounded by a sense of security.

His slender fingertips grabbed the hem of his shirt, and Qiao Luo leaned on him, unconsciously getting used to relying on him.

It seemed that as long as he was there, there was nothing to worry about.

Long Beijue wrapped his arms around her waist and led her to swim ashore.

The two fell into the grass, he reached out to pick up the coat at the side, and quickly put it on her.

(End of this chapter)