Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Holding the mobile phone, Bao Siheng ran wildly all the way, and finally got a signal when he reached the foot of the mountain.

A series of missed calls were all from Fang Jianning. He hurriedly called back, but it showed that the phone had been turned off, and he felt even worse. Suddenly, he noticed that there was a voicemail message. He opened it quickly, and his anger rushed to the top of his head!

"Didn't I tell you to go first? Who asked you to stay? Who. He. Mom asked you to stay! And that An Ting, didn't he tell you to stay away from him? What happened when they got mixed up again?" thing?"

He yelled at the phone, and after venting, he realized that it was just a message. The time was three hours ago. Bao Siheng gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger. The most urgent thing now is to find her first!

Fang Jianning's cell phone couldn't get through, so he could only contact An Ting, but after digging out the address book, he found that he didn't save An Ting's contact information at all!
He punched the big tree with the mouth of a bowl, causing dead branches to fall to the ground. Seeing the logistics convoy hiding not far away, Bao Siheng quickly stepped forward and got into a car.

The logistics officer in charge of driving saw that only Bao Siheng got into the car in a rage, and couldn't help shaking his whole body, and his voice began to tremble: "Did the others... all die?"

He had already sent down several sacrificed and seriously injured teammates, and he was already in a state of anxiety.

"Where are so many words, drive!"

Knowing that my boss has a bad temper, but this is the first time that he has lost his temper at a logistics staff like this. The logistics staff was stunned for a moment. The boss is so angry that most of the teammates probably won't be able to come back, so he hurriedly started the engine , and drove forward quickly while wiping tears.

Slowly opening her eyes, and regaining consciousness slowly, Fang Jianning was surprised to find that she was not dead!

At this moment, she was lying in a dark room, surrounded by no one, and her arms were full of infusion tubes. She looked carefully and found that this place seemed familiar. Cloud Moon Villa!

By the way, he was knocked out by An Ting, so it was reasonable for him to bring him here. The scene of An Ting's madness appeared in his mind, and Fang Jianing couldn't help feeling his scalp go numb.

This place cannot be stayed!

Fang Jianning wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, she felt heart-piercing pain all over her body. She was very familiar with this feeling, because her internal organs were injured.

While she was struggling to move, she suddenly stopped at the door and heard footsteps, thinking that her current physical condition was not optimistic, Fang Jianning hurriedly lay back down again, quickly healed the marks of the struggle, and then closed her eyes.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open, and a steady and powerful footstep approached step by step. The room was huge, and his footsteps were also very slow, one step, two steps, and three steps, each step seemed to step on Fang Jianning's heart, but she could only hold on tightly. Close your eyes tightly and wait for the opportunity to move.

The sound of footsteps stopped close to her ears, Fang Jianning's breathing was stagnant, because she felt a pair of cold hands on her face, slowly caressing, slowly descending from the forehead, browbones, From the tip of the nose, the corners of the lips to the chin, and finally back to her lips.

The cold fingertips trembled slightly and lingered on her lips, Fang Jianning's whole body seemed to be sealed, unable to move, he could only shout in his heart: Get out!go away...

Every second he touched her, Fang Jianning felt like days and years. Finally, his fingertips left the corner of her lips and slowly moved to her chin. She felt that he lifted her chin, a deep stroke The black shadow gradually shrouded, and a faint warm breath was slowly approaching...

What does An Ting seem to be doing?
At the last second, Fang Jianning finally opened his eyes with difficulty.

Sure enough, An Ting's magnified face was in his line of sight. He was looking at her quietly. At this moment, he was not wearing glasses, and dark waves surged in his jet-black eyes. Fang Jianing suddenly felt creepy.

"Jianning, you finally woke up!"

Seeing her open her eyes, An Ting smiled at her, slowly straightened up, her tone was gentle and elegant, and her movements were casual and natural, as if he had just approached her so closely just to check on her condition.

Fang Jianning looked at him warily.

"I prepared food for you. You have been in a coma for a long time. You must be starving. There are vegetable porridge and lean meat porridge. Which one do you want to eat, um, Jianning?"

An Ting seemed not to notice the wariness in Fang Jianning's eyes, sitting beside her bed, opened the tray on the bedside table, and showed her the food inside.

At this time, An Ting returned to his usual modest and gentlemanly appearance, as if the devil An Ting with a ferocious face and extreme behavior never existed at all.

But Fang Jianning remembered very clearly in her heart, remembering every piercing words of his, and every ferocious expression, she just stared at him so directly, neither speaking nor expressing her opinion.

"Then the lean meat porridge is ready, it's nutritious!" An Ting said self-consciously, picked up a bowl of porridge with a smile, scooped up a spoonful, blew it intimately, and brought it to Fang Jianning's lips, "Come on , Jianning, eat it, I cooked it myself, try it?"

Fang Jianning didn't move.

"It's not hot, the temperature is just right!" An Ting still looked expectant, with a smile on his lips.

But that smile made Fang Jianing's scalp tingle. She remembered that he looked at her with such a warm smile before going crazy, so, under An Ting's insistence, she slowly opened her mouth.

"That's right, eat something, and your injury will heal!"

Fang Jianning gradually clenched his hands under the quilt.

I became like this, isn't it thanks to you?
After finishing a bowl of porridge, Fang Jianning felt that his physical strength had recovered a little bit. Seeing that An Ting's condition seemed to be stable all the time, since he wanted to pretend to be stupid and cover up the madness, then it would be as he wished, so Fang Jianing Adjusting his expression, he treated him with the same familiar attitude as usual, and asked tentatively: "Mr. An, are you planning to keep me here forever?"

"Isn't it good to stay here?" An Ting still had a smile on his face, and reached out to grab Fang Jianning's arms, "We have many good memories here, Jianning, stay here, stay by my side!"

Seeing the glowing eyes of An Ting, Fang Jianning's heart sank suddenly. She guessed right, An Ting really wanted to imprison her!
Fang Jianning didn't struggle, let him grab her, and silently calculated in his heart, Fang Jianning maintained the harmony on the surface, smiled a little, and continued: "Then you can't stop me from contacting the outside world? Got kids, by the way, do you have a spare phone? Can you lend me one? The kids should be off the plane by now, I'll ask them!"

Fang Jianning tried his best to control his tone of voice, so as not to provoke him again.

"cell phone……"

Things seemed to be going smoothly, An Ting started to help her find a spare phone with a serious face, searched through several drawers of the bedside table, but found no phone, An Ting simply took out his phone and handed it to Fang Jianning's In front of him, "Sorry, Jianning, there seems to be no backup machine here!"