The environment in the carriage was dim, and Ye Mian noticed at a glance the... wheelchair with a silvery metallic luster.

Her mobile phone shone in, and through the light, she took a closer look and was sure it was a wheelchair.

There was a man sitting on the wheelchair. His back was straight, his aura was sharp, and his whole body exuded a daunting chill.

Even though he was wearing a black mask, she recognized Qiao Zhanbei, who was sitting in a wheelchair and turned into ashes, she knew at a glance.

He's in a wheelchair!

Ye Mian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart trembled endlessly. He has been missing for half a year, and now he is sitting in a wheelchair...

She gripped the car door hard.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of sadness welled up in her heart, and her eye sockets became hot, and warm liquid gushed out from the corners of her eyes wantonly.

Are his legs disabled?Why are you in a wheelchair?

In an instant, Ye Mian was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, and his gloomy figure was tightly locked in his tears.

The air seemed to freeze, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the "hum" sound of the car engine was left.

She didn't speak for a long time, probably because she was frightened by his current appearance. Qiao Zhanbei sat motionless, staring ahead.

"Drive." He broke the silence and ordered in a cold voice.

Ye Mian came back to her senses, realized that he was about to run again, she tensed up, got into the car immediately, and slammed the door with a "bang".

Qiao Zhanbei saw her coming up, looked at her, and said coldly like a reflex: "Go down."

She was only wearing a black sweater, trousers, and no coat. The man's heart tightened, and he looked away indifferently, staring straight ahead, not at her.

Ye Mian didn't seem to hear, and ignored his indifference. At this moment, she just wanted to take a good look at him.

This man who fell from a cliff at a height of 800 meters and disappeared for half a year, who had been missing for half a year, she had convinced herself that he was dead in the first half of the night, crying heartbreakingly for him.

He is still alive.

Sitting there alive.

Even though he was in a wheelchair, she felt very lucky.

She blinked her eyelids hard, sure, it's not a hallucination, it's really him.

There was a lot of space in the car, and the aura that belonged to him that she was greedy for floated in the air.She walked up to him and knelt down slowly.

She raised her face, raised her mobile phone, illuminated him, and looked at him with tears in her almond eyes and a smile in her eyes.

"Brother Qiao, why are you hiding from me..." she asked hoarsely.

He has lost a lot of weight, his eye sockets are sunken and deep, his nose is straighter, and his hair is shaved into a very short cut, revealing his full, sickly white forehead.

His face was covered with a black mask, only revealing his heroic eyebrows, under the sword eyebrows, his black eyes were cold and alienated, looking at the front, not at her.

He also refused to respond to her.

He was wearing a black woolen coat, and further down, his legs, wearing blue jeans, looked very thin...

"What's wrong with your leg?" She put her hand on his leg and asked distressedly.

Is it a permanent disability?He wants to avoid her like this.

What about disability?She doesn't care.

"Throw her out!" Qiao Zhanbei yelled at the bodyguards in the front row as if he had been touched suddenly when he heard her words.

Ye Mian was taken aback by his drink.

The bodyguard went around to the back row, opened the door, and a gust of cold wind came in, "Miss, please get out of the car."

Ye Mian was shivering from the cold, she just ran in a hurry, wearing only a sweater and trousers.

She swallowed her choked throat and ignored the bodyguard. She reached out to touch Qiao Zhanbei's hand. When she was about to touch him, the man raised his hand and waved it away.

He said coldly, "Don't touch me, go down."

Only now did Ye Mian realize that he seemed to be very resistant to her, avoiding her, she was very puzzled by his behavior.

She asked with a wry smile, "Brother Qiao, what's the matter with you? As for not going home, are you still playing hide-and-seek with me?"

Qiao Zhanbei continued to look ahead without looking at her.

He yelled at the bodyguard again: "Why are you still standing there? Drag her down!"

The bodyguards came in the car and wanted to arrest Ye Mian, showing a very rude attitude.

Ye Mian was really pissed off by him now, and she couldn't care less about why he was like this.

"Qiao Zhanbei, are you quarreling with me? I'm going to call grandpa right away, hiding at the door and refusing to go back. Grandpa, grandma, Qiaoqiao..." She held the phone, wanted to make a call, and said, Choked up.

He's really annoying, he didn't go home even though he was alive, making his family worry about him.

Qiao Zhanbei listened to her words, his eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, he reached out and forcefully snatched the phone from her hand.

"You—" Ye Mian was annoyed.

"Drag her down!" Qiao Zhanbei ordered again.

Every word, from the bottom of my heart.

He didn't want to face her, and couldn't face her in the current state. He would rather hide in the dark and watch her quietly than face her.

"I'm not leaving!" Ye Mian sat down on the chair next to him, wrapped her arms around his waist, hugged him tightly, and stuck to him.

The bodyguard and driver looked at this scene in embarrassment.

Qiao Zhanbei frowned, his chest rose and fell sharply, after a little thought, he ordered in a deep voice, "Drive, go back."

The car started quickly and drove out of the gate of the military compound.

Ye Mian hugged the lost and found man tightly, buried her face in his woolen coat, and deeply sucked the solid and warm scent from his body that made her feel solid and warm.

At this moment, the void in her heart that had lost him had already been filled.

"Brother Qiao, I miss you so much... Qiaoqiao also misses you very much. When I gave her the New Year's money tonight, she asked why Dad didn't come back for the New Year. When you just disappeared, she was willing to call you Dad... "

Ye Mian sucked her nose, her tone was coquettish.

Listening to her words, he looked indifferent.

The car drove into a villa area outside the third ring road and stopped in front of a villa. Qiao Zhanbei was carried down by the driver and bodyguards.

Ye Mian also got out of the car.

Watching him control the electric wheelchair, go up the slope, and enter the gate of the villa.

His posture looks very skilled, so he must be in a wheelchair for a long time, right?

Along the way, she asked him what injuries he suffered after falling off the cliff, how he was rescued, where he was treated, why there was no news from him all the time, and why he avoided her, but he didn't answer.

With her arms folded, enduring the cold, she followed him into the villa.

The villa was luxuriously decorated, and she was about to ask him a question when a girl came down the milky white spiral staircase.

The girl wears a ball head and looks about 20 years old. She has an oval face full of collagen. She is wearing a pink and fluffy home clothes. She yawned and stretched lazily when she went down the stairs waist.

"She saved me." Qiao Zhanbei said flatly.

Ye Mian nodded, looked at the girl, and was about to express her gratitude.

He said again: "She saved me, in order to repay her kindness, I will be with her, Ye Mian, let's break up."

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