The supreme master of the female president

In a recording room of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Jiang Xinyao was sitting in a chair, covering her mouth and weeping uncontrollably, no longer hysterically angry at Yang Yitian like before.

In front, two people in uniform who were in charge of taking notes, looked at Jiang Xinyao's appearance in the rain, took out a tissue and said soothingly: "Miss, you don't have to worry too much, we will immediately organize personnel to arrest the abductees." Take your daughter's gang and get caught, go back and wait for news!"

Jiang Xinyao cried and nodded. After hanging up the phone, she supported the armrest of the chair with her hands, stood up slowly, and walked out of the Ministry of Criminal Justice in a daze. She didn't let Yang Yitian pick her up, but walked aimlessly on the road like a walking dead with.

Today's weather is extremely cold, with gusts of cold wind making people feel dizzy, but Jiang Xinyao seems to be unconscious, her pupils are gray and without a trace of color, she walks staggeringly along the side of the road, constantly calling her daughter's name.

"Wuxin. Where are you? Mom is so scared, really scared. Come back soon, okay?" Jiang Xinyao was in a trance, talking to herself in a daze, with crystal tears streaming down her cheeks. If something unexpected happens to my daughter, then she will no longer live in the world, and she will treat Yang Yitian and Liu Yanran as perfect.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xinyao's face became paler and her breathing became more and more rapid. Suddenly, her eyes darkened and she fell to the ground.

Some passers-by, seeing Jiang Xinyao fainted on the ground, mostly chose to be indifferent, because they were afraid of being touched or being raped.

However, there were also a few kind-hearted people who hurried forward to help Jiang Xinyao up, and called the emergency number.

buzzing.
At this time, the people who helped Jiang Xinyao up from the ground found that her mobile phone was ringing, and took it out to check. The caller ID had the word "husband" written on it.

"It's her husband!" said the person holding the phone.

"Then pick it up quickly, tell him about his wife's fainting, and let him come over immediately!" Another person quickly reminded.

The person holding the mobile phone nodded and answered the channel: "Hi, the hostess of this mobile phone has passed out. Are you his husband?"

"What, where is she now?" Yang Yitian's panicked voice came through the phone.

"At the intersection of Yongle Avenue, there is a traffic light next to it, you can see it when you come over!"

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Yang Yitian, who was far away in the shopping mall, started the car with a dry throat, and came to Yongle Avenue through navigation. Sure enough, at the intersection next to the traffic light, he saw Jiang Xinyao surrounded by a large group of people.

"Wife!" Yang Yitian ran out of the car, pushed aside the crowd in front, and Jiang Xinyao, whose face was frozen red, hugged her tightly in her arms, spitting and yelling: "Hospital, where is there a hospital around here? Tell me quickly!"

"We've called an ambulance and they're here soon!" said a woman in her 40s next to her.

"My wife is fine, I'm here!" Yang Yitian didn't have time to wait, he picked up Jiang Xinyao and sat in the car, clicked on the navigation to search for nearby hospitals, and then hurriedly stepped on the accelerator.

A certain affiliated hospital.

"Doctor, hurry up, save someone!"

Yang Yitian hugged Jiang Xinyao tightly and rushed into the main building of the hospital. His nervous roar seemed to penetrate the sky, and the doctors and nurses rushed over.

"Sir, calm down, give her to us first, and then wait outside!" A doctor wearing a mask and several nurses put Jiang Xinyao in a medical cart and stopped Yang Yitian in the ICU outside.

"Doctor, she is my wife, you must not let anything happen to her!" Yang Yitian said nervously.

"We'll do our best!" The doctor wearing a mask didn't know the specific situation of Jiang Xinyao, but said that he would try his best to rescue her.

Watching the door of the ICU close, Yang Yitian became anxious, like an ant on a hot pot, gritted his teeth and walked back and forth in the corridor, and finally punched hard on the wall, roaring hysterically, wanting to let the person who took part in abducting his daughter , all go to hell.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the closed door of the ICU finally opened. Yang Yitian hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, is my wife okay?"

The doctor signaled his colleague to leave first, untied the mask he was wearing, and said with a smile: "She's fine, it's just that she was too mentally exhausted, and a little hypoglycemia caused her coma. Generally speaking, it's not a big problem. Let's take a rest." Enough!"

Hearing that Jiang Xinyao was not in danger, the boulder on Yang Yitian's chest was slowly loosened. He took a deep breath and said, "Can I go in and see her now?"

"Okay, but go down and pay the fee first!" the doctor reminded.

"Okay!" Yang Yitian came to the toll office, and after paying all Jiang Xinyao's fees, he entered the ICU ward with a heavy heart.

In the hospital bed, Jiang Xinyao didn't seem to have woken up yet, she was lying quietly with her eyes closed, Qiong nose was breathing weakly.

Yang Yitian came to the hospital bed, squatted down slowly, took Jiang Xinyao's cold bare hand, put it on his face, and said in a slightly choked tone: "My wife, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you and my daughter behind. In the car, then this kind of thing wouldn't happen, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm sorry!"

Jiang Xinyao's eyelashes trembled a few times, and crystal clear teardrops fell from the corners of her eyes. She actually woke up just now, but she just didn't want to see Yang Yi pretending to be unconscious.

Seeing Jiang Xinyao crying, Yang Yitian was slightly startled, and knew that she was pretending to be unconscious.

"wife"

Yang Yitian felt guilty and wanted to say something, but Jiang Xinyao interrupted her, withdrew her hand, and said pitifully, "Go out, I want to stay by myself for a while!"

Yang Yitian didn't mean to leave, but squatted down next to the hospital bed with self-blame, held Jiang Xinyao's hand again, and said in a gloomy tone: "Honey, I'm just like you, I'm also worried about my daughter, but..."

"I said, please go out first, I want to stay alone quietly, don't make me angry with you!" Jiang Xinyao's pretty face was cold, and she interrupted Yang Yitian again, her voice was still mixed with a tinge of strangeness.

Complicated emotions flashed across Yang Yitian's eyes, and in the end he followed Jiang Xinyao's words and left the hospital bed, lest she get angry again and be more disappointed in herself, it's better to let her calm down.

Walking out to the door of the ward, Yang Yitian sighed and said, "Honey, I'll wait outside, just call me if you need anything!"

Jiang Xinyao turned her back to Yang Yitian, silently without saying a word.