Meow is a cute wife, sweet

Chapter 349

Almost instantly, Lu Zhiheng's hand holding the phone trembled.

All the emotions are gathered in the chest cavity, and the beating of the heart becomes stronger every time.

He stood on the spot with a dazed expression, his dark eyes fell right there, and he didn't even notice that the phone fell on the ground.

He moved his lips, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Little boy, is that you?"

"It must be you, right?"

Lu Zhiheng walked quickly towards the source of the sound, the rain-stained weeds ran across his ankles, drawing traces, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Until that snow-white figure appeared in the field of vision, the bright red blood stings his eyes.

"Little boy!"

"Meow~"

The dying response made Lu Zhiheng almost turn red.

He ran over staggeringly, and suddenly reached out to hug Tong Qiaoqiao who was lying on the ground. She was wet and smelled of grass.

A pair of round eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, the petite figure leaned softly in his arms, the hair on the back was stained with blood.

The bandages that fell on the ground were already soaked by rain.

"woo"

The first time she saw Lu Zhiheng who was also drenched, Tong Qiaoqiao cried even more sadly, she nestled in his arms, tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes.

Didn't he want her?Why did he still come out to find her?

Lu Zhiheng hugged her, stretched out his hand to shield her from the rain, and listened to her low sobs with downcast eyes.

After a while, her slender fingers gently wiped away the water stains on her face, and Tong Qiaoqiao raised her head to look at him with hazy eyes.

"Let's go back, darling, don't go."

She didn't nod or shake her head, just looked at him like that.

Lu Zhiheng just felt his heart ache, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly stand up straight.

His eyes were dim, his face was pale, and he begged in a hoarse voice, "Little boy, I was wrong, even if you ignore me and get angry with me, you can do whatever you want, just don't leave me."

Tong Qiaoqiao still didn't make a sound, her wet eyes slowly closed, as if she didn't even want to look at him more than once.

This time it is inseparable.

A few hours ago, she dragged her suitcase and ran out of the Lu residence secretly. It happened that no one else was in the security room. She didn't have an access card, and she couldn't get out. She was trying to climb out of the fence.

But just as she thought about it, she suddenly turned back into a cat in the next second.

The wound on her body was also several times more painful than before, and she didn't even have the strength to leave the place and find a place to shelter from the rain.

I could only drench in the rain for a few hours.

If Lu Zhiheng hadn't found this place, she might not be able to bear it any longer.

"Little boy."

Lu Zhiheng patted her cheek, but she didn't see the slightest movement.

He was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating.

"Little boy, wake up."

He hugged Tong Qiaoqiao and ran quickly to Lu's house, and he arrived at the door not long after.

Pushing open the door, he quickly went up to the room on the second floor. Lu Zhiheng took the blower on the table, connected it to the power supply, and turned on the warm air to blow Tong Qiaoqiao's body, even if he was soaked.

"Little boy, don't sleep, you can't sleep."

He stared at her closely, stroked the hair on her body constantly, and whispered in her ear, talking non-stop.

Perhaps the warm wind blowing on her body was too comfortable, and Tong Qiaoqiao, who had her eyes closed, finally had a reaction.

She trembled all over, unconsciously leaning into Lu Zhiheng's arms, a shallow sob continuously overflowed from her mouth.

(End of this chapter)