All Yan Xiaohuan's strength disappeared at the moment when Lin Yichen hugged her. For her at this moment, Lin Yichen was her life-saving driftwood, the only thing she could grasp when she was helpless, and the only thing she could rely on.

Feeling Yan Xiaohuan trembling in his arms, Lin Yichen sighed softly in his heart. He stretched out his hand and patted Yan Xiaohuan's back with pity.

At this time, Huang Wencai drove past the opposite side and saw a young man and woman hugging each other tightly in the car in front. Huang Wencai thought it was just a young man and woman coming to this place where no one talked about love. He didn't think much about it, but drove away.

Not long after, Huang Wen ran into A Quan who was running towards her. When he saw A Quan, his brows were tightly furrowed, then stopped the car and said to A Quan: What are you doing when you run out? Aren’t you asking you to stare at her well?

Pretending to look panting, A Quan said anxiously: Stop talking, that girl ran away while I was going to pee.

What? Huang Wencai widened his eyes in disbelief and said: Didn’t I tie her up? Why would she escape?

I don't think it's inconvenient for her to eat with her hands tied to her. Who knew she would run away? Well, let's not talk about it, so look for it now. There is no village in front and no shop in the back. It's really not an easy thing for her to escape. We can definitely find her.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with A Quan about Yan Xiaohuan's escape, Huang Wencai also felt that A Quan's words were not unreasonable.

The nearest bus station here is at least ten kilometers away, and there are no one nearby. Yan Xiaohuan is really a bird in a cage, and it is hard to fly with wings!

After A Quan got in the car, Huang Wen started the car. The car was driving slowly on the road, and his eyes were sharply looking at both sides of the road.

A Quan, who knew that Huang Wencai did not doubt him, felt relieved. In order not to make Huang Wencai suspicious, he also pretended to be anxious and looked for Yan Xiaohuan.

After Lin Yichen's comfort, Yan Xiaohuan's emotions gradually relaxed and her tears slowly stopped.

After letting go of Yan Xiaohuan, Lin Yichen took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the lid, handed the water to Yan Xiaohuan, and said: Drink some water.

Yan Xiaohuan, who had sweated a lot and cried for a long time, felt thirsty. She spoke in a hoarse voice and said thank you, then took the water and took a sip.

Although I was worried that my words would stimulate Yan Xiaohuan, Lin Yichen, who wanted to find out what was going on, still asked carefully: What happened? Why are you here?

Lin Yichen's questions made Yan Xiaohuan's tears fall again. She kept sobbing and choked and said: I'm here for a business trip, but I met a bad guy and finally escaped.

Even though Yan Xiaohuan tried to tell the situation at that time in an understatement, when she felt that Yan Xiaohuan's hand was unconsciously clenched into a fist, Lin Yichen still stretched out her hand and held her hand so that she would not feel lonely.

Yan Xiaohuan, who gradually let go of her fists, looked at Lin Yichen with gratitude and said: Fortunately, I met you, otherwise, I really don’t know what will happen.

Lin Yichen's hand gently touched Yan Xiaohuan's hair on her head and said a fool.

Feeling Lin Yichen's worries, Yan Xiaohuan pulled a faint smile at him, then turned his head and looked out the window in a daze.

Knowing that Yan Xiaohuan has not actually completely come out of the shadow of meeting bad people, Lin Yichen no longer asked her about bad people. He said: My grandmother lives in front of her, and she is a little uncomfortable these days, so I'll take a look at her. Do you want to go with me?

Yan Xiaohuan, who felt exhausted, didn't say much. She nodded and then closed her eyes.

Lin Yichen glanced at Yan Xiaohuan. In order to relax Yan Xiaohuan, he played some gentle music so that Yan Xiaohuan would no longer be immersed in those terrible memories.

Shang Junze, who had been in the meeting for almost the whole afternoon, felt exhausted when he got off work. He was about to call Yan Xiaohuan, but his cell phone rang.

Seeing that the phone was called by grandpa, he did not delay and quickly answered the phone and said: Grandpa.

Junze, what have you been busy with recently? You haven’t come back to have dinner with me for a long time. There is no social engagement today, right? If there is no social engagement, come back to have a meal with me, otherwise I will be moldy.

When he heard his grandfather's words, a burst of guilt flashed through Shang Junze's heart. He has been very busy recently, so busy that he not only has no time to go home to have dinner with his grandfather, but he can't even take out the time to call him. Thinking of his grandfather facing the empty big house alone, a feeling of guilt arises naturally.

So he said: I don’t have any social engagements tonight, I will go home to have dinner with my grandfather later.

Well, okay. The old man smiled and said: Then I'll wait for you to come back for dinner.

I felt that my simple words made my grandfather's mood improve, and Shang Junze was not as uncomfortable as before. He picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair and plucked Yan Xiaohuan's number while walking out. However, when a formulaic hello came to his ears, the user you called was turned off. Please dial it later, and his heart continued to sink.

However, in order not to let him think about it, he had to tell himself that maybe her cell phone was out of power, and when she charged the phone, she would definitely call back to ensure safety.

Thinking of this, his turbulent heart became slightly more stable.

Shang Junze, who drove back to his grandfather's house, walked to the door and heard grandpa's hearty laughter coming from the living room, vaguely, and the voice of a girl.

Shang Junze, who was at home, frowned gently, and then rang the doorbell.

When Jiang's mother, who came to open the door, saw Shang Junze, her face was filled with smiles and said: "Young Master is back, why didn't Xiaohuan come back with you?"

She was on a business trip. Shang Junze answered while changing his shoes.

A moment of regret appeared on Mama Jiang's face, and she said: Oh, I also specially made the dishes that Xiaohuan likes to eat!

Feeling Jiang's love for Yan Xiaohuan, a faint smile appeared on Shang Junze's face. He said to Jiang's mother: It doesn't matter, I'll help Xiaohuan eat all her portion later.

After hearing Shang Junze's words, Jiang's mother laughed and said: Go and chat with your grandfather. I'll go fry the last dish and you'll be ready to eat soon.
Chapter completed!