Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ji Lin saw that Ye Wangchuan was still conscious and knew that Mr. Wang was not seriously injured, so he composed himself and obeyed the arrangement to give way: "Okay."

Qiao Nian was halfway down the steps and saw a few familiar faces from the corner of her eye. She remembered something and stopped. She turned around and told Ji Lin: "Well, those people over there..."

Ji Lin followed her line of sight and saw several people from Lu Zhi.

He looked at the girl again without knowing what was going on: "Miss Qiao, please tell me."

Qiao Nian said with a deep look, "I promised to let them go. Let them go and you can take care of the others."

Ji Lin looked at those people again.

Those people obviously heard Qiao Nian's words. For a moment they couldn't tell whether they were dreaming or in reality. They just felt that they were very lucky.

Qiao Nian did say in the foreign mansion just now that as long as they leave, he will not do anything to them. But after the situation reversed, they did not dare to hope that they could escape unscathed.

Unexpectedly, sun could still remember something that they didn't even dare to hope for. And he really means to let them go!

Ji Lin confirmed with her which people there were, and then promised with a serious face: "Don't worry, Miss Qiao, I will make arrangements."

"Okay." Qiao Nian no longer worried about this matter and continued to bear most of the man's weight. She said in a rare and gentle voice: "Let's go."

A hint of joy flashed deep in Ye Wangchuan's eyes, and he leaned closer to her without mind, his thin lips raised slightly, and his voice was low: "Okay."

If Gu San were here, he would definitely see that he could actually leave, he just liked the feeling of Qiao Nian being nervous about him.

However, Gu San stayed in Beijing and did not follow him.

Qin Si was thinking about what Qiao Nian said about being shot in the shoulder, and didn't even notice Ye Wangchuan's slightly happy expression.

Not to mention Ji Lin, he was busy doing what Qiao Nian told him.

Soon Guan Yan drove a jeep over, stopped in front of the two of them, opened the driver's door and jumped out of the car: "Sun, can I take you there?"

"Your injury hasn't healed yet. Stay and help Ji Lin handle the follow-up matters. I'll go there myself." Qiao Nian opened the passenger door.

Looking back, I felt a little uncomfortable about how to take care of people, so I tried my best to be gentle and asked: "Can you go up?"

The thick night in Ye Wangchuan's eyes turned into a pool of spring water, as if there was a small hook. He held the car door with one hand as if it was a bit difficult to stand: "I'll try my best."

"Okay." Qiao Nian slowly let go of his hand and said worriedly, "If not, I'll carry you up."

Her expression was quite serious, and she even really wanted to take action.

"Ahem!" Ye Wangchuan felt a lump in his chest, stabilized himself, and climbed up quickly and steadily.

When Qiao Nian saw him getting into the car, she closed the door for him and went around to the other side to get in. She pulled on her seat belt and fastened it. She turned around and said to him, "You don't need to wear your seat belt because you have an injury on your shoulder. I'll try to drive as slowly as possible." "

Ye Wangchuan had just been stunned by her natural words of "I'll carry you up". He didn't say anything this time and responded.

Qiao Nian put the car into gear and stepped on the accelerator, trying to drive the car as smoothly as she said.

She was used to speed racing, and this steady driving method was undoubtedly torture in disguise, comparable to an old lady moving.

She has always had a bad temper and has limited patience. This time, I drove steadily all the way without saying a word of complaint. I even turned on the air conditioner in the car to raise the temperature. He tilted his head and said in a low, hoarse voice to the man with a slightly sickly face, "You go to sleep for a while. I'll call you when you get there."