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Chapter 188 He Cried

There was a loud bang, and another flash of lightning struck down from the gloomy sky. The surrounding area seemed to be trembling, and the rain curtain blocked her vision, making her unable to recover for a while.

She looked at the ruins not far away, narrowed her eyes slightly, and slowly clenched the hand hanging by her side.

Bean-sized rainwater flowed down her fingers, and the wet rainwater mixed with blood dripped into the puddles under her feet, splashing little by little.

She stood there, not moving for a long time, and forgot to move, standing still like a sculpture.

All this happened so fast that Cheng Suiran was at a loss. She stared blankly at the abandoned building in front of her.

After a long time, she let out a light breath.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, her hair and cheeks were all soaked, sticking sticky to her skin, her body couldn't help shivering due to the cold, she bit her lip, tried to calm herself down, and walked towards the ruins go.

She wasn't sure if the person in the car was Li Qizhi, but she didn't dare to take any gamble now.

Even if there is danger waiting for her ahead, she has to verify it herself.

Because it might be Li Qizhi, she couldn't afford to gamble, and she didn't dare to gamble.

The rain and fog filled the air, Cheng Suiran stepped on the water-stained muddy ground, and approached the black car cautiously.

The front body of the black car has been completely crushed, and the windshield has already been torn apart. Standing in the distance, it is almost impossible to recognize what it looked like originally.

The closer her steps came, the more obvious the worry in her heart became, until she fully recognized the black car.

It's Li Qizhi's car.

Realizing this, she panicked completely in her heart, her pupils dilated slightly, and she ran forward quickly——

When she opened the car door, she saw Li Qizhi sitting in the cab. His right leg was injured, dripping with blood, his clothes were stained with mud, and his handsome and delicate face was full of fatigue and pain.

"Pray for knowledge?"

Cheng Suiran softly called his name.

Hearing her voice, Li Qizhi slowly opened his eyes, looking at her pale and haggard face, a trace of guilt and self-blame flashed across his eyes.

"I'm sorry." He said in a hoarse voice, his tone full of apology: "I'm late."

Cheng Suiran looked at his injured right leg, his eyes were sore, and tears welled up in his eyes: "I'm not sorry, if it wasn't for me...you..."

She choked up and couldn't speak.

His leg was injured because of her.

Li Qizhi touched her cheek comfortingly, and said softly, "Don't cry."

At the same time as his voice fell, there was a slight sound from the garbage outside the car.

Cheng Suiran just wanted to turn around to check, but Li Qizhi hugged him by the waist, holding half of his body in his arms: "Don't move, just wait."

His tone is light, but it has an irresistible meaning.

Cheng Suiran understood what he meant. They didn't know the terrain here. It would be very unfavorable for them to go after the murderer now.

So she just nestled quietly in his arms and didn't make a sound.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go now, I called the police on the way, and the police should be here right away."

After all, he pushed open the car door and got out of the car. As soon as he took a leg, his body swayed and almost fell down. Cheng Suiran had quick eyes and hands, and hurriedly supported his waist.

"Can you stand still?" Cheng Suiran asked nervously.

Li Qizhi shook his head, with a strict face, he replied: "I'm fine."

After that, he pulled out his wrist, indicating that he could do it.

Cheng Suiran followed him worriedly, subconsciously protecting his arms in case he would fall again.

The two came to Cheng Suiran's car. She had just sat in the driver's seat and was about to fasten her seat belt when she was suddenly brought into a familiar embrace again.

It was raining lightly outside the car, but inside the car was warm and humid.

She felt the familiar smell of cologne lingering on the tip of her nose, mixed with a smell of blood.

Li Qizhi hugged her, wrapped her tightly in his arms with both hands, and pressed his thin lips tightly into a straight line.

"Besides the arm, is there any other injury?"

His chin rested on her forehead, and his breath sprayed on her face, itching.

"No more..." Cheng Suiran put his arms around his lean and strong waist, lay in his arms, and muttered to himself, "I'm sorry, I'm all to blame today..."

"It's not your fault, it's because I didn't protect you well."

His gentle and hoarse voice came to her ear.

Cheng Suiran's heart was hot, tears welled up again, and rolled down hotly.

"Don't cry." He held her face in his arms, kissed her tears away, and said in a deep, comforting, gentle voice, "Hey, don't cry."

Cheng Suiran sniffed, nodded, and didn't say anything more, just lying quietly in his arms.

"Be good, let me hug you." He whispered in her ear.

Cheng Suiran was wrapped in his warm chest, her heartbeat suddenly missed two beats, she froze and did not dare to move.

Li Qizhi hugged her, gradually closed his arms, and hugged her tightly. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and buried his head in the hollow of her neck.

After a long time, his low and slow voice sounded again: "However, today I am very scared, I am afraid... If I come one second later, it will cause pain that can never be remedied."

Cheng Suiran's body was slightly stiff, and she could clearly feel a wetness coming from her neck.

He cried.

He literally cried.

This was the first time she saw Li Qizhi crying. Every time she saw him in the past, he always had a warm smile on his face. Even if he frowned occasionally, he just sighed lightly, and didn't cry, let alone shed tears.

Cheng Suiran looked at the heavy rain pouring down in the dark night with complicated emotions, feeling very uncomfortable.

She wrapped her arms around his thin waist, and murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry, this kind of thing won't happen again..."

Raindrops crackled on the car windows.

This time, he didn't respond for a long time, but just wrapped her tightly in his arms, forming a protective posture.

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips and looked up at him: "How are you? Can you hold on? Let's go to the hospital first?"

Li Qizhi still didn't respond, but just wrapped her hands tightly around her slender waist, and hugged her to him, as if he wanted to absorb more warmth.

"Pray for knowledge?" Without his response, Cheng Suiran asked again: "Shall we go to the hospital first?"

He pursed his thin lips and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

Even though he said so, Cheng Suiran still felt his body trembling, and she could even vaguely feel the muffled hum coming from his chest.

His leg must have hurt badly.

Cheng Suiran's heart was hot, tears welled up again, and rolled down hotly.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Qizhi let her go slowly.

He let go of his arms and stared at her with downcast eyes, his eyes were obscure.

Cheng Suiran raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and raised his head to meet his gaze.

His eyes were deep and dark, as if there was a storm in him.Eyes met, sparks collided.

After a long time, Li Qizhi reached out to wipe away the teardrops on her face, the corners of her mouth raised, and she outlined a slight smile.

He smiled very warmly, like the winter sun shining through layers of dark clouds, shining into people's hearts, dispelling the haze and mist.

"I'm really fine." Li Qizhi said softly, "Don't worry too much, wait until the hospital for an examination, huh?"

Cheng Suiran looked at him blankly.

His gentle voice, like a clear spring in spring, flowed through her cold heart.

She blinked her red eyes, held back the turbulent tears in her eyes, and nodded heavily, her voice still choked up: "I, I'll take you to the hospital..."

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