stunt man wife dressed as villain

Xie Chunchi originally thought that he would fall into a puddle of flesh at the bottom of the cliff, and he didn't know if he could wear it back after death. Now he only hopes that Bai Ruofen and Xie Lian and Xie Kun will be fine, and that Ji Qinghan will not trouble them .

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly fall into the water. After a violent impact, Xie Chunchi was instantly surrounded by the icy cold lake water, and the biting coldness penetrated into his limbs and bones from all directions.

His hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't even do the dying struggle. In the end, he was still dead.

Xie Chunchi tried his best to hold his breath, but he couldn't hold on for long, and soon the lake water kept pouring into his nose.

When he was on the verge of suffocation, Xie Chunchi vaguely felt a moderate force coming from the back of his head, and then something soft and cold pressed against his lips, giving him a sigh of relief, but he still lost his breath quickly. awareness.

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When Frederick rushed to the bottom of the cliff by helicopter, he was surprised to find that there was a large lake below.

He was overjoyed, and felt that those two people would not lose their lives so easily, so he quickly ordered his subordinates to search and rescue them separately, and he found them not long after.

Ji Qinghan's normally well-groomed hair is messy now, with water dripping from the tips of his hair, the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose have long since disappeared, mud is rubbed on his soaked clothes, his face The wound was still bleeding, and Frederick had never seen him in such a mess.

But he didn't notice it, he just knelt on the bank anxiously, giving first aid to Xie Chunchi without distraction.

Frederick felt emotional for a while, jumping from such a high cliff, if there is no water below, there is no possibility of anyone surviving, Ji Qinghan's move is really crazy.

After Ji Qinghan finished the first aid, he quickly picked up the two of them on the helicopter and sent them to the nearby hospital as quickly as possible.

Xie Chunchi felt as if he was dreaming. In the dream, he was only five or six years old, wearing a tailor-made suit and following Bai Ruofen to the banquet.

Bai Ruofen took him to meet many people, but their faces were all blurred, and he couldn't recognize any of them.

Later, he felt that staying with these adults was too boring, so he sneaked out while Bai Ruofen was chatting with others.

The place where this banquet was held was very large. After running in the garden for a long time, he suddenly found a small wooden attic full of plants in a remote corner, which looked very suitable for exploration.

Excitedly, he walked on his short legs and climbed to the top floor of the attic. Seeing that a door was half open, he walked over curiously.

He knocked lightly on the door, but no one answered, so he opened the door carefully and went in, only to see a pale boy lying on the wooden floor.

The boy was very good-looking, the kind Xie Chunchi had never seen before.

But at this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, his lips were bloodless, and he looked very painful.

Xie Chunchi walked over quickly, bypassing the table covered with white tablecloth, and suddenly found a fruit knife stuck in his abdomen.

The blood stained his shirt red, making him look like a flower that has bloomed to the extreme but is about to wither.

Xie Chunchi could feel that he was very scared at the time, but this big brother was so good-looking, he didn't want to see him lose his life just like that.

He boldly stretched out his trembling little hand to test the boy's breath.

When he found that the person was still alive, he was both surprised and happy, and quickly shouted in the other person's ear: "Brother, wake up! Don't die! Wake up!"

The young man's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, but he failed to open his eyes.

Xie Chunchi cried and told him not to die, while looking for a phone to call him an ambulance.

But he didn't find a phone after searching the whole room. He was about to go downstairs to call someone, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a cell phone sticking out of the teenager's trousers pocket.

He hastily reached out and took out his mobile phone, dialed 120 in a hurry, then sobbed and comforted the young man: "Brother, don't be afraid, I'll call an ambulance for you, the doctor will come to save you soon. Just hold on, just hold on a little longer, don't die, woo woo woo..."

The boy still didn't open his eyes, Xie Chunchi lowered his head, and suddenly found that his hands were covered with blood, which was made when he took the mobile phone just now. do not die……"

After crying for a while, he found that the beautiful brother's wound was still bleeding. Fearing that the ambulance would not arrive in time, he stumbled out and wanted to call for someone to come.

When going downstairs, he suddenly felt someone pushing him from behind, his body fell down the stairs uncontrollably, his forehead hit the handrail of the stairs, and he lost consciousness after a sharp pain.

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Xie Chunchi opened his eyes suddenly, his heart was beating crazily because of the crisis in his dream, and even his breathing became short of breath.

There was a beeping sound of instruments in his ears, and the medical staff surrounded his hospital bed to examine him, and then said something in a language he could not understand.

Xie Chunchi's consciousness was pulled back to reality from the dream just now, and he was surprised that he didn't die. If these people didn't speak French, he would have suspected that he had put it back on again.

How could he not be dead?

Even if there was a lake below the cliff, there was no chance of him surviving with his hands and feet bound, unless someone rescued him as soon as he fell into the water, otherwise it would be too late.

But even if those few people still wanted to save him, he would have drowned long ago when he was driven down from the top of the cliff.

His memory stayed at the moment of drowning, and he only vaguely remembered that someone breathed him out.

Is there someone in the lake?

But on such a cold day, who would go to a lake in the wilderness to soak in cold water?

Xie Chunchi's mind was in chaos. He moved his eyes away from the ceiling of the hospital, and suddenly found that besides the doctors and nurses, there was another person beside the hospital bed.

The clothes on the man's body were wrinkled, his hair was a little messy, and a few strands of bangs hung down on his forehead, covering his deep eyebrows and eyes.

His eyes were black and blue, his chin was full of stubble, and his face was haggard as if he hadn't slept for many days.

He didn't wear glasses, Xie Chunchi wasn't even sure if he was Ji Qinghan or not.

How could Ji Qinghan look like this?

Besides, shouldn't that guy be accompanying Shen Yuqingqingwo?

Xie Chunchi looked suspiciously at the doctor talking to him in French for a while, not knowing what the doctor said, the man's tense expression suddenly relaxed a little.

After the doctor left, the man turned his head to meet his eyes, grabbed his hand with a complex expression, kissed his fingers lightly almost piously, and said hoarsely: "You finally woke up, it's okay, it's okay It's..."

Xie Chunchi subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held even tighter by the other party.

His eyes fell on the wedding ring on the ring finger of the other party, and his voice was calm: "Ji Qinghan."

Ji Qinghan's expression instantly became tense: "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"Release." Xie Chunchi looked at the hand he was holding tightly, and said as calmly as possible.

Thinking of the scene of Shen Yu kissing him that night, Xie Chunchi felt sick.

Not only did Ji Qinghan not let go, but he held it tighter, eager to explain: "Xiaochi, that day I..."

"I don't want to hear it." Xie Chunchi interrupted him coldly, looked at him fixedly and asked, "Can you go out?"

The big villain who had always been moody and angry showed a painful expression because of his words, and apologized to him for the first time: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

Xie Chunchi heard the self-blame in Ji Qinghan's tone, but he was not touched at all, closed his eyes and said, "I don't want to see you."

Even though Ji Qinghan didn't watch him die indifferently like in the book, and even tried to rescue him from the kidnappers, he still felt sick when he saw this person.

He is obsessed with cleanliness in this regard, Ji Qinghan and Shen Yu kissed, in his opinion it was dirty.

No matter whether Ji Qinghan has feelings for him or not, he doesn't want a dirty man.

The ward became quiet all of a sudden, Xie Chunchi could even hear his own heartbeat and breathing, Ji Qinghan didn't speak anymore, it took him a while to hear the sound of footsteps leaving.

Xie Chunchi breathed a sigh of relief, and began to sort out the messy information in his mind.

That dream was so real that he could even clearly recall the appearance of the boy in the attic.

It was Ji Qinghan in his teens.

Ji Qinghan had a very serious knife wound on his waist, he had seen it more than once, and the location of that scar was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream.

When Xie's family held a school entrance banquet for him before, Bai Ruofen said that the original owner was very smart when he was a child, but his head was injured when he was five years old, and in the dream he did hit his head when he rolled down the stairs.

What's even more coincidental is that he happened to lose his memory before he was five years old, but he remembered his own name, and he had never seen his relatives before he passed through the book.

Xie Chunchi raised his hand to touch the old injury on his forehead, thought for a moment, then took his mobile phone to call Bai Ruofen.

"Xiaochi? Is the cold better?" Bai Ruofen asked with concern.

Xie Chunchi understood that his family probably didn't know about his presence here, so he followed Bai Ruofen's words: "It's much better, you don't have to worry."

Bai Ruofen breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good. It's been cold recently, pay more attention, have a good rest, and don't catch a cold anymore. I called you a few days ago and you didn't answer. Qing Han said you had a cold, I have a sore throat and can't speak, and your dad and I are so worried that we can't sleep well. If Qinghan happened to be there too, and he promised us that he would take good care of you, I would fly directly to find you. "

Xie Chunchi's eyes felt a little sore, and he suppressed his emotions and said, "I'm fine, don't worry. By the way, Mom, do you still remember when I was five years old and hurt my forehead, where did I get it?"

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" Bai Ruofen was a little puzzled, but she still answered him patiently, "It was in a manor of Ji's family. At that time, Mr. Ji celebrated his birthday. Your father went on a business trip, and your elder brother has not come back from abroad. , I will take you to celebrate Mr. Ji’s birthday. As a result, you ran out to play by yourself without paying attention. It was Shen Yu who brought you back, saying that you accidentally stepped on the air when you went downstairs and fell down. I Seeing that your head is covered with blood, you will be scared to death..."

"Shen Yu sent me back?" Xie Chunchi interrupted her and asked.

Bai Ruofen said with certainty: "It was him. He was only eight or nine years old at the time. He was thin and small, and he was exhausted from carrying you back. I thought you would become good friends at the time, but later... ..."

Xie Chunchi's eyes became dim, and he continued to ask, "What else happened that day? Did someone call an ambulance?"

"Ambulance?" Bai Ruofen recalled it for a while, then thought of it and said: "Ah, by the way, an ambulance came. Ji's family said that Ji Qinghan was injured in an accident. I was unconscious because of your injury. The whole person panicked, and the ambulance arrived not long ago, so I took you to the hospital by the way. When I got in the car, I found that Ji Qinghan had been stabbed and his body was covered in blood. If the ambulance hadn't arrived in time , he almost died."

Xie Chunchi's fingertips were slightly white while holding the phone, "Then do you still remember who called the ambulance?"

Bai Ruofen recalled it carefully for a while before saying: "I don't remember very clearly. I thought it was someone from Ji's family who called, but on the way to the hospital, it seems that the doctor said that the caller was a little boy. I don't know who it is. It was too chaotic at that time, I was worried about your injury, and I didn't think to ask about it."

Xie Chunchi fell silent, and Bai Ruofen asked in confusion: "Xiaochi, why are you asking these things all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I just had a strange dream, just ask me." Xie Chunchi said half-truthfully.