Sweet Pillow Pet: The CEO's Exclusive Wife

Chapter 196
Lin Qing developed a kind of trust in this homeless man for no reason.

She walked over to meet him and smiled for the first time in a long time.

"Why did you save me?" she asked.

The tramp's gaze was also attracted by her, he only cared about her, but ignored the danger behind him.

He was about to answer her, but he suddenly pushed Lin Qing away, and was about to attack, but it was too late, a gunshot fired, the bullet passed through his chest, and he fell down.

After a moment of silence, Lin Qing watched the blood dripping from the homeless man's chest. She raised her head from the grass in astonishment, and watched the homeless man collapsed very close.

"no, do not want!"

She just cried out, but her voice was covered by the intense gunshots that rang out immediately.

There were so many gunshots that she was forced to lower her head and lie down in the grass, with a lot of bullets falling beside her.

It seemed that one party clearly wanted her life, but the other party spared no effort to save her.

Her ears were about to be deafened, she shrunk herself into a ball, buried her head, not daring to look outside.

Time seemed to be elongated in an instant, Lin Qing was cold all over, and after an unknown amount of time, someone touched her shoulder.

"Ah——" She yelled almost reflexively, crawling and pushing back, holding her ears and shaking her head desperately: "Don't, don't kill me..."

She didn't look up.

To be exact, she didn't dare to look up, so she didn't see the ugly expression of the man standing in front of her.

This is an Asian man, with handsome facial features, very delicate, his thin lips are tightly pressed at the moment, all he can see is a line.

His dark eyes were deep, cold and suffocating. He looked at the terrified woman prostrate on the ground, and his heart felt like convulsions.

Crouching down, he tried to make his movements as gentle as possible: "It's me."

The word low is not big, but it was clearly transmitted to the woman's ears.

Lin Qing thought she heard it wrong, her body was very stiff, and when she raised her head hesitantly, she didn't dare to raise her head too fast, she was afraid that if she was too fast, she would pierce the ethereal voice, and she would find that all this was just hallucinations.

After all, in the short few minutes just now, what she experienced was too thrilling.

She thought about herself, her parents, the unborn child in her womb, and that man, especially that man. She kept thinking about it, as if this was the strength and comfort for her to live.

If you think about it too much, you may really have hallucinations.

But when her eyes clearly saw the person in front of her, almost in the next second, her eyes were already moist.

"You..." She struggled to stand up.

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged tightly by a warm embrace.

Greedyly sniffing the familiar scent of the man, her tears could no longer be stopped, falling down like broken beads, flowing continuously, and finally seeping into his coat.

His retribution was very warm, as if it wanted to melt away the fear and disaster she had experienced.

After half a minute of being stiff, Lin Qing finally came back to her senses, and then hugged him tightly, as if wanting to melt herself into his flesh and blood, before she dared to relax.

Mu Xichen's expression was very bad, very bad.

He couldn't imagine that if it was a little later, even a little bit later, where Lin Qing would be taken by these people.

After the car exploded suddenly, he was startled, and suddenly realized that he could no longer be led by the nose. It was not a good choice to go to the Renault police station to check for news in such a daze.

After all, it's been half a month, hasn't it?So many things can happen in such a long time.

Abandoning Serena, he frantically rushed to the slums, and there, miraculously met a person, a person who was said to be dead but actually alive.

That person's words made him hesitate for a while, because he didn't dare to judge whether the person's words were true.

After all, the Mexican prison is so far away, how could they transfer Lin Qing to the Mexican prison.

However, the more absurd things seem, the more they will happen. Everything that happened during this period has proved this point. Therefore, Mu Xichen didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and chased after him non-stop.

Originally, Lin Qing might have been disposed of in the car or in prison, but the people behind the scenes were sophisticated enough to know that leaving her in a slum would not guarantee that something would happen to her, and they were worried that she would be rescued, so I still chose to make up the last knife and send it directly to the hell on earth in Mexico.

Fortunately, he came here, not only came, but also caught up.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm coming."

Lin Qing was out of breath from crying, and after the extreme panic, it seemed that only tears could completely vent it.

"I thought I'd never see you again..." She choked up her voice, almost hiccupping from crying.

Mu Xishen patted her on the back to relieve her: "It's okay, I won't let you have trouble, I won't..." He said this to Lin Qing, and he also said it to himself.

Lin Qingwu was blindfolded, listening to the man's words, but crying even harder.

Through the tears, she saw the situation outside. Because her vision was blocked, her vision was blurred and distorted.

The big rock that was used as a bunker had been bombed into pieces, and the prisoners were all dead, lying sprawled on the ground, looking horribly dead, some were cleaning up, and some were pointing fingers.

A foreign man in military uniform was standing not far away, looking at their direction casually. He was tall and tough, and he looked like a standard image of a tough guy in the army. ,
He directed his subordinates to deal with the scene, and when Lin Qing collided with Lin Qing impartially, he winked in a good-tempered manner.

Who is this person?

Lin Qing came out of Mu Xi's arms, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the man in military uniform.

"He is?" After dealing with the police a lot these days, she was a little afraid of the sequelae.

Mu Xishen raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips. His eyes were gentle and he held her tightly before he said, "A friend, Colonel of the US Army, Joseph."

Lin Qing's eyes widened, seeing this man became more and more familiar.

"He, he, is that famous American woman's dream lover—Joseph?" She stuttered because of surprise.

Usually she doesn't chase stars very much, but as long as she knows the stars, they all have a lot of background.

The reason why she knew Joseph was because this Joseph was different from ordinary male stars. After he became popular, he resolutely joined the military camp and became a tough guy in the army.

His military uniform was not obtained by fame, and his titles were all obtained by hard work.

Handsome, intelligent, and with a body that would make any woman scream, Joseph is such a person.

Lin Qing never thought that Mu Xishen would have contact with Joseph.

After all, they are far away in China, separated from the United States by thousands of mountains and rivers, and the gap between them is too far.

Over there, Joseph pressed the brim of his hat, but couldn't hide his tough and resolute face, and he walked over.

"Your wife?" he asked Mu Xichen.

Mu Xi gave a light hum, his eyes were only on Lin Qing.

Seeing his appearance, Joseph knew that he was terribly worried. Although the man didn't show it on his face, his heart must not be at peace.

"Take a rest tonight, and I will send you away tomorrow." Joseph said, and he looked at Lin Qing again: "What did that yellow-skinned tramp do to you? He is still alive."

Speaking of this, Lin Qing turned her head hastily.

Sure enough, I saw that the soldiers under Joseph had already set up the homeless man clutching his chest.

"He's not a bad guy. He helped me. If it wasn't for him, I would have been killed. He blocked a shot for me!"

Lin Qing hurriedly said that she was pushed away by the tramp, and then his body leaned out, and the bullet hit him.

The homeless man had already been carried over, but his mouth kept bleeding.

Mu Xishen didn't look at it at first, but when he looked at it this way, his eyes became darker. This homeless man was the one who tipped him off in the slums. He thought he would be dead as the Indian Asan had reported. Unexpectedly, he did not die, and saved Lin Qing's life at a critical moment.

What's more, he saw that Mu Xi was hesitating, so he rushed over first.

Based on this, Mu Xichen also felt that he should be treated kindly, so he nodded at Joseph: "He is my friend."

The homeless man was placed on a clean makeshift stretcher, coughing, and with every cough, more blood gushed out of his mouth.

Lin Qing took two steps forward, looked at the homeless man worriedly, his fingertips were cold.

"Tell me your name, do you have any relatives in China, you have to persevere, we will definitely send you to the hospital." Lin Qing asked several questions in succession.

The homeless man looked at her and shook his head with difficulty, but there was a gratified smile on his face.

The smile looked relaxed, as if he had gotten what he wanted.

"I'm glad I saved you, but you have to leave the United States, leave far away, and never come back..." The homeless coughed violently again, and his tone became more and more difficult.

Lin Qing was terrified and surprised.

For some reason, she just saw this homeless man familiar. She seemed to have seen him somewhere a long time ago, but she couldn't remember it for a while, and her mind was confused.

"Why, why can't I come to America." She asked quickly.

The homeless man turned his gaze to Mu Xichen, moved his lips, and said intermittently: "Promise me, take care of her, and don't let her come to the United States. The United States is very, very dangerous..."

The tramp's eyes became frightened, although they began to look a little lax.

Lin Qing yelled anxiously: "Don't sleep, don't sleep, hurry up and save him, hurry up!" She looked around hesitantly, but it was a pity that there were only soldiers and no military doctors among the people who came.

The homeless man shook his hand with the last strength: "It's useless, the one hit was the heart..."

"You haven't told me yet, what's your name, why did you save me?" Lin Qing asked eagerly.

The homeless man squeezed out a smile, tried his best to gather his gaze, and looked at Lin Qing: "I'm uncle—" Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his eyes widened, and soon, he disappeared. made a sound.

Lin Qing cried again and made a small face.

Mu Xi held her hand reassuringly, feeling distressed seeing her like this.

(End of this chapter)