Get to Know about Wife Fan

Chapter 115

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The moment he was tied into the car, for a moment, Sheng Qiao was fortunate.

Because the other party did not choose to use drugs to stun her. It is probably because she thinks she is a female celebrity who has no power to restrain her. The Chinese posing as a staff member and a tall black man held her from left to right, and the car drove quickly.

Except for the scream before getting in the car, she didn't struggle anymore.

A cloth bag was put on his head, and his hands were folded behind. The more frightened and calmer she was, she said nothing.

Then I heard the other person muttering in English: "Why is she so quiet?"

Another said: "Scared silly, Chinese stars are so courageous."

From the front came the driver’s smile: “I’m scared now. Will I be scared to faint later?” He asked, “How do you look like?”

She heard the voice of the pretending staff member: "Very beautiful, the video must be beautiful."

She bit her lip, desperately suppressing the involuntary shaking. They didn't want to kill her, they wanted to make a video. What video? What else can it be.

Once the car stopped, she had no chance to resist. Three men, she couldn't escape what she did.

Don't be afraid, don't cry, calm down, there must be a way, there must be.

She closed her eyes.

The car continued to move, and the sound of the steam siren came from outside the car. It was probably because she was too quiet, and the two people beside her relaxed their restraints on her. No one expected that she would suddenly exert force.

When filming "Fearless," she learned fighting with special police for three months on the set. She practiced every day with injuries to her arms and legs, but she had mastered those skills. Knowing where people's weaknesses are, knowing how to make moves can't make mistakes.

The two of them were hit by her elbow on the temples and Adam's apple, and they were directly blinded. Sheng Qiao tore off the cloth bag on his head, rushed forward, and pulled the driver's steering wheel.

She bet they don't want to die.

The driver was taken aback and cursed. The two people behind him reacted and both went to pull her. Sheng Qiao had already grabbed the steering wheel and didn't let go. The two behind him pulled on and helped Sheng Qiao increase his strength. The car suddenly tilted. The driver slammed on the brakes.

After a harsh rubbing sound, with a loud bang, the car slammed into the riverside guardrail.

Sheng Qiao didn't lean, and flew forward and hit the windshield.

There was a violent curse in the car, and as the car stopped and shook lightly, several people dared not even curse.

The car was hung on the guardrail. The front of the car should be tilted forward so that it cannot be dropped.

Sheng Qiao was groggy, feeling warm liquid sliding all the way from his forehead, curled up and dared not move or could not move. She heard the people in the back row ask in a breath: "Is she dead?"

The driver gritted his teeth: "This stinky woman wants to kill us."

They tied her to make a video, no one wanted to die.

The car accident quickly caused onlookers. Someone called the police. After a while, the sound of the police car and the ambulance gradually approached. The three people in the car were suddenly very nervous, and they couldn't run away when the police arrived.

The Chinese suddenly reached out to the car door and wanted to jump out of the car. The driver yelled, "Don't move!"

But it was too late, the car lost its balance, plunged forward and fell into the water.

The door of the car was opened, and the cold river flooded in. The three kidnappers were not seriously injured and struggled to escape from the car. Sheng Qiao bit her tongue firmly, stimulating the gradually dizzy consciousness, the river poured into her nasal cavity, and she worked hard to move towards the wide open car door.

But the body is getting weaker and weaker, the oxygen is lacking, and the consciousness is getting more and more blurred.

She opened her eyes desperately, but could not resist the weight of her eyelids.

The picture in her mind was gazing at the scene, she saw Qiao's parents, Qiao Yu, a family of three standing there, reaching out to her. She stretched out her hand, but she sank and moved further and further away from them.

It's probably dead.

If she were to die, let her die in that car accident. Let this world never existed for her, let her beloved teenager forget her, and not be sad.

Sheng Qiao had a dream.

To be precise, she was not sure if it was a dream or reality.

When she woke up, she slept in her room and bed in Qiao's villa. Her head was still stabbing and painful, she suddenly turned over and sat up, looking at everything familiar and unfamiliar around her, without wearing her shoes, she jumped out of bed anxiously and ran out.

In the kitchen Zhang's mother was cooking, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother were watching TV downstairs, and Qiao Yu was watching the economic newspaper next to her. She stood there and shouted, "Dad, mother, brother."

When they looked, Mother Qiao smiled: "Qiao Qiao is awake, go change clothes and get ready to eat."

Tears rolled out.

Qiao Yu put down the newspaper at once: "Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

She cried and laughed, "I'm fine, brother."

Qiao Yu laughed loudly: "My brother is so good, do you ask me for something? You want me to grab your ticket again?"

She froze in place.

Horch.

She turned around and rushed back to the room to find her mobile phone. According to Horch’s news, the news said that he had gone abroad for further studies. There was no contact information for him in the phone, but she remembered his number, and she dialed it through.

After a long time, the phone was connected, and his indifferent voice came: "Hello, who?"

"Horch..." she whispered to him, choked up several times: "I'm... Jojo..."

The phone snapped and was hung up.

Just let that young man forget her, so that she won't be sad.

God heard her prayer, she should be happy. But why, the tears fell so fiercely, the heartache was beyond addictive, as if the tip of a knife had been pierced into the heart a little bit, and the pain made her unable to breathe.

The door was knocked, Qiao Yu stood at the door, frowning at her: "What's the matter?"

She leaped towards him and plunged into his arms. Qiao Yu was taken aback, stretched out his hand to hug her, and patted her on the head gently, "What's the matter? Tell my brother, who is bullying you?"

She finally found the family she dreamed of and lost the teenager she loved.

She changed back to Joe Qiao and became his fan again.

A trivial one among thousands of fans.

Bai Ju crossed the gap, and one day, she met him in New York. She recognized him at a glance. He was wearing a hat, carrying a shopping bag, and walking out with his head down.

She was stunned and couldn't help but whispered: "Horch."

He turned his head and looked over. Still with that indifferent face, when I look at her, it looks like a stranger's eyes. She resisted the choking, carefully stretched out her hand, trying to pull the corner of his clothes, "Horch, don't you remember me?"

He avoided it, and not far from the door, a beautiful girl waved at him, "Go."

He looked over, the indifference in his eyes instantly turned into tenderness, and he walked over quickly.

Sheng Qiao just watched, watching him holding the girl's hand, her palm wrapped her little hand, even the fingertips were gentle.

She called him silently, Horch.

But he would never respond to her again.

Zhao Yu pushed the door and walked in, carrying the lunch box in his hand, walked to the person sitting next to the bed, and said in a low voice, "Something to eat."

He didn't speak, but just held the girl's hand in the hospital bed.

Zhao Yu squatted down: "Horch, do you want Xiao Qiao to wake up and see you like this?"

His eyelids moved.

"Just now the police station called and said that the kidnappers had already confessed, and everything is going in a good direction, and Xiao Qiao will wake up soon."

He still didn't speak, but just took the lunch box in her hand, opened it, and stuffed it into his mouth bit by bit as if he was completing a task.

Zhao Yu sighed.

Unexpectedly, Horch would appear here.

When Ding Jian found that something was wrong and contacted the program team to report to the police, the police showed them the picture of the girl rescued from the water in the car accident just now.

When the three kidnappers swam ashore, the police had arrived and it was too late to escape, but they must not be charged with homicide anymore. They were busy telling the police that there was another person in the car.

When Sheng Qiao was rescued, he fell into a coma due to a brain impact and prolonged lack of oxygen. When Zhao Yu rushed to the hospital, they saw Horch sitting outside the rescue room.

At first, they thought they were wrong, Li Yao asked: "Horch? What are you doing here?"

He looked up at them with blood-red eyes and a dull voice: "She is my girlfriend."

Before it was too late to be shocked, the doctors in the rescue room went in and out, and everyone was worried. Fortunately, the operation was successful and Sheng Qiao recovered his vital signs, but the doctor said, I don’t know if I can wake up.

It would be nice if he arrived earlier, if he took the early flight, if he rented a car and didn’t spend so much time, if...

But it was too late.

—I may not be able to go back tomorrow.

-why

—Because I'm looking for you.

I want to hug you, kiss your happy eyes, and listen to you calling my name in a sweet and soft voice. He held her hand and asked her in a low voice, "Didn't you say you miss me very much? I'm looking for you, am I not happy?"

If you are happy, open your eyes and look at me.

The little hand in the palm of his hand suddenly trembled slightly.

Zhao Yu next to him suddenly said in shock: "Horch, Xiao Qiao is crying!"

He suddenly raised his head, and the girl on the hospital bed was pale, with tears streaming out of her eyes.

Zhao Yu rushed out: "Doctor! Doctor!"

Horch was shaking hands, gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and whispered to her: "Jojo."

She frowned slightly.

He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. "Jojo."

After a while, I heard her hoarse and weak voice: "Horch..."

His body shook, she slowly opened her eyes, there were still tears in her eyes, and she choked: "Horch."

He laughed, touched her face, rubbed his fingers on her cheeks, and asked in a low voice, "I am here, is there any pain?"

She shook her head slightly, and when she shook her head again, she asked in a weak voice, "How long have I slept?"

"Two days." He smiled, bowed his head and kissed her pale lips, "But it's okay, you're already awake, don't sleep anymore, okay?"

She heard his dull voice and saw his almost bloodshot eye sockets. And since she opened his eyes, he has been smiling, so gentle, so gentle.

The Horch who turned a blind eye to her in the dream was not real.

He is in front of him.

She always didn't understand what kind of feelings she had for Horch. He has been a fan for too long, and even his likes are mixed with admiration. Sometimes when thinking back to the night he confessed, it seemed to be dreaming. His likes almost made her doubt life.

But now, I finally understand that she likes him, no longer chasing the light like a shadow, chasing a grand and endless crush.

She became Sheng Qiao, lost her parents and family, and lost everything. The only thing left in her own world is him.

She stretched out her hand hard and hugged his neck, and he leaned closer.

I heard her say: "Horch, I love you."