Chapter 815 There is no sign of sobriety
Ye Jiaqi's body was extremely thin, and he was like a child in his arms, very light. ใFengyun Reading Network. ใ
She was motionless, her eyes closed, and her body was hot.
The car couldn't drive in the woods, so Qiao Sinian carried her and walked out step by step.
Walking to the entrance of the cave, the rain outside was overwhelming, and the entrance of the cave formed a water curtain like a waterfall.
The bodyguard brought Ye Jiaqi a wide poncho, and Qiao Sinian put it on for her.
"Qiqi, can you hear me? Seventy-seven. Joss called out to her.
His long eyelashes quivered slightly, and his fingers shook uncontrollably.
Ye Jiaqi fell asleep in a daze and did not respond.
"Master Qiao, I've already called someone outside, and I'll answer it soon." Bodyguards hold umbrellas behind them.
"Hmm." Josnian nodded and strode into the rain curtain.
It was past one o'clock in the morning, and it was really freezing.
The bodyguard put on a long coat for Qiao Sinian, and then accompanied Qiao Sinian to go back.
Josnian's forehead was damp rainwater, dripping down his angular face.
The lights were faint and the rain was pouring down.
There was a hidden chill and a subtle coldness in his dark eyes.
In the wind, Josnian's back was straight.
He held Ye Jiaqi tightly in his arms and didn't let her receive a drop of rain.
Josnian's trousers and leather shoes were covered with dirt, and he stepped on the branches of the dead leaves and walked out into the woods.
Ye Jiaqi's body was too hot, and she and he were wearing thick clothes, but Qiao Sinian could still feel the heat on her body.
"Qiqi, wake up, don't ignore me." Josnian's voice was hoarse.
However, the little woman in her arms remained motionless and showed no signs of sobriety.
The sound of the rain drowned out Josnian's call, and his usually powerful voice sounded particularly weak at this time.
"Master Qiao, hold on a little longer, the doctor I called will be able to come in soon." The bodyguard holds an umbrella.
The wind was too strong for the umbrella to hold on, and rain still fell on Josnian's shoulders.
Jos's tall figure faded into the darkness.
He walked in the silent, empty forest, and his heart was like a wandering ocean, boundless, and there was no return date for a long time.
If Ye Jiaqi was an accident in his life, then in the next fifteen years, this accident gradually took root and sprouted over time.
His time and space are too lonely.
The rain was pouring down, and Josnian's thoughts were getting more and more distant......
He remembered the first rainy day after she came to Qiao's house.
The eight-year-old girl lay on the wide, transparent glass of Qiao's house, blinking her big star-like eyes, and looked out the window curiously.
The rain falls on the windows and converges in a line.
She stretched out her little hand and wiped it on the glass: "It's raining." โ
He walked up behind her and whispered, "Hmm." โ
The little girl turned her head, her knees still kneeling on the chair, and she met his bright eyes, innocent.
"I miss home......" she looked at him pitifully.
Homesickness is one of a person's most instinctive reactions.
The eight-year-old girl did not hide her feelings at all and told him that she was "homesick".
Even though her home was shattered and there was no one she liked in the house, after eight years of living, she still wanted to.
"This is your home." He told her.
"Miss my mother......" she was pitiful.
His large, warm hand landed on top of her furry head, and the same feeling rose in his heart.
It was a strong feeling, a little bit eroding his mind.