Chương 921: He's back
Left with no choice, Wen Qiao could only drink a small half of the glass of milk as a token gesture, and Su Yun finished the remaining half in her place.
after turning off the lights, the two of them lay on wen qiao's small bed. su yun reached out and hugged her. Haicheng has always been a safe place. Besides, it's so close to our house. The police in this area are so serious and responsible. I didn't expect something to happen nearby. I can't even imagine it. I'm scared just thinking about it.
Wen Qiao gently patted her mother's back. "Isn't he fine? Don't be afraid, such a thing won't happen again."
Su Yun touched her face gently. our Qiaoqiao didn't have any grudges. Why did this person imprison you there? " she asked.
Wen Qiao didn't want to talk about Gu Xiao to scare her mother, so she only said, " "I'm starting to suspect that they've made a mistake. Maybe they're not trying to imprison me."
Su Yun sighed softly. no matter what, the police will definitely give us an answer when they investigate.
"Yes."
the night was dark, and the sound of the rain was endless. wen qiao fell asleep in a short while. she was really a little tired these past two days.
she fell asleep, but su yun could not. she had raised her daughter so carefully, but she did not know who was targeting her. she did not even know who the other party was, and she did not know if the other party would hurt her qiaoqiao in the future.
How could she be at ease?
She couldn't sleep until two in the morning. It was still raining outside. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
su yun's heart skipped a beat. who was it in the middle of the night?
She quickly got up. Ji Mingyuan and su CE, who were in the courtyard next door, also heard the knocking on the door. They each held an umbrella and ran to the front courtyard. Su Yun also followed them to the courtyard door.
The door bolt was pulled open, and Ji Mingyuan grabbed the door bolt, ready to fight at any time.
Upon closer look, the man standing in the rain and fog was Fu Nanli. He was drenched from head to toe, and Qin bei and song an had rushed over with an umbrella to hold it up for him.
"How's Qiao 'er?"
Ji Mingyuan heaved a sigh of relief and threw the door bolt aside. "Oh, it's Mr. Fu. Qiaoqiao is fine. She's sleeping."
Fu Nanli then followed Su Yun and the others to Wen Qiao's bedroom.
with such a huge commotion, wen qiao was naturally woken up as well. at this moment, she was sitting on the bed with drowsy eyes.
It was only when Fu Nanli confirmed with his own eyes that she was safe and sound that his heart, which had been hanging in the air for dozens of hours, finally settled down.
Wen Qiao saw the man standing under the low door frame.
He had always been elegant and Noble, but now he looked like a drenched chicken. His suit was wrinkled, his hair was messy, and the rain was dripping down his face. His eyes were red, probably because he had stayed up all night. He looked tired and Haggard.
Fu Nanli walked over and pulled her into his arms.
Before Su Yun could stop him, Fu Nanli's body was drenched.
Forget it, forget it. It seemed that he had been on tenterhooks for such a long time that he couldn't care about this anymore.
su ce sighed in his heart and said in a low voice, " "I'll go get a set of clothes for him to change into,"
Su Yun still wanted to say something but was pulled out by Ji Mingyuan. let's go back to our own room.
Give the young man some space.
Not long after, su CE brought over a set of loose pajamas. He was about the same height as Fu Nanli, and his pajamas fit Fu Nanli quite well.
The bedroom door closed, and Fu Nanli changed into his pajamas.
Wen Qiao had no choice but to change as well. It was only now that Fu Nanli realized that his clothes were all wet. As he hugged Wen Qiao, he made her clothes wet as well.
The two of them changed their clothes.
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