Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

Ye Mian couldn't believe it, her eyes didn't blink for a moment, she locked on the tall and straight figure tightly, until the man's face broke into the light.

The three-dimensional and deep cold and handsome face, expressionless, deep black eyes, eyes like torches, looking at her from a distance that is not too far away.

My heart throbbed violently.

It's really him.

A sour nose surged up, her eyes were moist, and she was about to run towards him as soon as she opened her legs.

Homecoming is like an arrow.

At this time, someone pulled her body forcefully from behind, and she was pulled back.

His chest was imprisoned by an iron arm, and he couldn't break free. Immediately afterwards, his right temple was pressed against something hard and cold.

"Don't move! If you move again, I will shoot her to death!"

A harsh male voice came from above the head.

Ye Mian trembled all over, held her breath, and didn't dare to move.

A few meters away, Qiao Zhanbei watched this scene, clenched his back molars, and clenched his fists.

"Captain Meng, I only want the hostages to be safe!" He said solemnly to the captain of the armed police beside him.

Team Meng nodded.

He shouted angrily: "Jiang Lin, you are surrounded! Our sniper is ready, put down the gun!"

Hearing this, Jiang Lin's men surrounded him and protected him.

"Young master! There are people behind us!"

The men behind said in a low voice.

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes and his face was gloomy. He didn't expect that Qiao Zhanbei would suddenly bring the armed police to ask for someone as soon as he woke up, and wanted to arrest him, which caught him off guard.

He is tired of life crooked!

The man's mouth curled into a sneer, "Cover me and withdraw!"

Holding Ye Mian hostage, he backed away.

Several people slowly withdrew towards the wooden house by the corner.

Ye Mian was forced to move her steps, she didn't say a word, she didn't dare to vent her anger.

At this moment, all she wants is to survive.

The door of the cabin was kicked open, and Jiang Lin dragged Ye Mian in. Seeing this scene, Qiao Zhanbei rushed forward immediately, and the armed police followed him.

"Little Lord!"

The wooden floor was opened, and a hole appeared, Jiang Lin pushed Ye Mian away, and immediately dodged.

The moment he pushed Ye Mian away, Qiao Zhanbei kicked open the door, pulled Ye Mian into his arms, turned around, and held her in his arms.

Jiang Lin's men shot him in the back of the head, and with a "bang" gunshot, the armed police shot him dead.

They shot and killed the rest of Jiang Lin's men.

"He ran away from this hole! Chase!" The armed policeman shone his searchlight into the hole and said in a deep voice.

The heavily armed armed police quickly went down to the ground to chase Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin has an illegal laboratory, manufactures poison, and is a very dangerous anti-social element.

"Are you hurt?" Qiao Zhanbei let go of Ye Mian in his arms, clasped her shoulders with both hands, looked at her with lowered eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

Under the dizzy yellow light, her hair was wet and still dripping, her face was as pale as paper, and her purple lips were trembling.

Ye Mian stared blankly at the man who was close at hand, her gaze slowly moved down from his face, his chest heaved greatly, his legs in jeans stood slender and straight.

He is the living Qiao Zhanbei, standing in front of her intact, right in front of his eyes.

The feeling of being lost and regained is like a hot current rushing into her heart, and the tears are like a flood that has been released. She rushed towards his arms, hugging him tightly with her arms, and buried her face in In his arms, sucking his breath.

She hugged him tightly, not willing to let go for a second.

Qiao Zhanbei backhanded her and hugged her tightly. He bent down and pressed his chin against the top of her wet hair.

That day, when he felt that he was about to die, he thought that they only had an afterlife, but he never thought that his life was not over yet.

At this moment, holding her in his arms, he still felt like he was dreaming.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Mian poked her head out of his arms, she looked up at him, and said aggrievedly: "I, I wanted to escape tonight, but I was caught... terrible……"

Thinking of what happened tonight, she still has lingering fears.

Qiao Zhanbei's heart twisted, he held her forehead firmly, and comforted her softly: "Hey, don't be afraid, I'll take you out of this damn place."

After saying that, he picked her up horizontally and walked out of the wooden house.

He had no time to worry about whether Jiang Lin could be caught.

Ye Mian trembled all over, feeling that her brain was clenched together, and she lost the ability to think. She buried her head in his chest, hugged his body tightly with her arms, and closed her eyes in peace.

Seeing a strange man holding Ye Mian and going out the door, the housekeeper of the Jiang family stood in front of Qiao Zhanbei and shouted:

"You can't take my young lady away!"

Hearing the word "Young Madam", the veins on Qiao Zhanbei's forehead popped up, and he kicked it away.

The butler was kicked and sat on the ground.

"Master!" He saw Jiang Xun coming out of the villa, and hurriedly shouted.

Qiao Zhanbei turned around and looked.

Wearing a white shirt and jeans, a thin boy walked towards this side.

"Master, this man brought a lot of policemen to take away the young lady!" The housekeeper ran forward and reported to Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun recognized Qiao Zhanbei at a glance. He swallowed his throat and said excitedly, "Master, you, you're awake!"

The next moment, seeing Ye Mian who was motionless in his arms, his heart tightened, and he asked concerned: "Master, what's wrong with her?"

Hearing Jiang Xun's address, Qiao Zhanbei felt much better. He ignored his question, hugged Ye Mian, and walked forward.

The housekeeper wanted to stop Qiao Zhanbei, and looked at Jiang Xun, "Master, this—"

Jiang Xun frowned, looked at the butler, and said in a deep voice: "My master is my master, not some young lady, you all get out of the way!"

Originally, he and his master cheated brother Lin with a fake marriage in order to understand the medicine, but these servants thought it was real.

Qiao Zhanbei carried Ye Mian out of the gate of the villa, and got into an extended car.

In the dark compartment, he looked at her carefully by the light above his head.

Her whole body was soaked in clothes, her wet hair stuck to her cheeks, her face was as pale as paper, and her lips lost their color.There were blood blisters on the palms of the hands, and the sneakers on the feet were stained with mud and looked soaked.

She suffered so much for him.

Qiao Zhanbei took off his coat and wrapped it around her trembling body. The man's eyes were red, and his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down.

"Hurry up!" he yelled at the driver.

Half an hour later, the RV stopped at the entrance of an old house with a combination of Chinese and Western styles.

Qiao Zhanbei carried Ye Mian to the second floor.

Just as he was about to put her on the bed, Ye Mian grabbed his arm tightly. She closed her eyes and panicked, "Don't go!"

He was afraid that if he let go, he would disappear.

Looking at her tightly clenched hands, Qiao Zhanbei's heart ached and clenched together. He picked her up again and sat down on the edge of the bed.

His face was pressed against her cheek, and accidentally touched her forehead, and the temperature was frighteningly high.

She has a fever.