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Before Lan Qiaoyi could react, with a sound of "click-" the next second, the car door was opened by the man outside.

Only then did he realize that the car was unlocked when the kidnappers left.

Huo Chengji's complete face appeared in front of him. At first sight, Lan Qiaoyi was still a little dazed. He opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know what to say.

It's just that the man didn't give him a chance to speak.

Because after the car door opened, the tall man leaned in and hugged the boy.

——The opponent's head touched his shoulder socket.

Lan Qiaoyi held a pitch-black eyepatch in his left hand. He looked at the black cloth, feeling a little dazed for a moment:

"what happened to you?"

The boy's doubtful voice rang in the man's ear, but Huo Chengji, who was in the excitement of finding it again, couldn't answer.

— indescribable.

When he heard his subordinates come in from the outside, he told him that there was a car parked in front of the police station, and the owner of the car did not move for some reason.

The man originally wanted his subordinates to deal with this matter, but for some reason, when this thought flashed by, he suddenly had a ridiculous idea:

—Could it be... his little rabbit came back to find him?

With this in mind, he dropped the suspect's information locked in his hand and finally walked out.

Just when he saw the car, Huo Chengji's eyelids twitched, and a burst of intense excitement surged into his heart.

The man strode over, because there was no anti-spy film on the car window, and in an instant, he clearly saw the beautiful boy sitting in it.

At that moment, Huo Chengji felt his heart beating like a drum, hitting his eardrums with "bang bang -" and even had an urge to kneel down.

What kind of power brought his baby back?

Men have never felt so embarrassed.

So he hugged the young man, not wanting the other party to see his embarrassing appearance at this time.

But when he heard the somewhat confused words of the young man, he suddenly felt defeated.

Only then did Huo Chengji realize that he was so fragile.

The solid line of defense in my heart that had lasted for many days was so precarious, with just a light paw from the little rabbit, it quickly collapsed and shattered.

But in the end, the shape of the heart was completely restored by the soft little paws, but this time, the little rabbit was trapped in the heart, becoming an indestructible fortress.

"Where have you...been the past few days?" Huo Chengji seemed to have forgotten it. At this moment, he should have brought the boy back to the police station immediately, and then protected and questioned him in a programmed manner.

But at this moment, his broken emotions seemed to cover up his rationality for a moment.

It was Lan Qiaoyi who reached out and patted his back, and said softly:

"Mr. Huo, can you... get up first?"

This is the entrance of the police station, the boy didn't want a man to be talked about by others.

After waiting quietly for a few seconds, Huo Chengji seemed to have calmed down. He walked away from the boy, stood outside the car door, and then squatted down.

In an instant, Lan Qiaoyi's angle of looking up turned into looking down. He looked at the faint blue color under the man's silver-gray eyes, and for some reason, suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

Knowing that this time is so inopportune, he couldn't help but think of Duan Yan and Jiang Gan who he had met before he left.

Where would the two of them be now?During his disappearance, they were all... all right?

Lan Qiaoyi wanted to ask, but the man who saw his mood stopped him and said:

"I'll take you to a safe place first, okay?" His inquiry was so cautious.

Lan Qiaoyi lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the man's extremely serious eyes, and finally nodded.

He was about to get out of the car when he was picked up by a man who stood up suddenly.

At this moment, Huo Chengji abandoned the rigidity and discipline he had insisted on for more than 20 years, and just wanted to use his actions to tell the person in his arms: this place is safe, and he will always protect him.

Lan Qiaoyi was finally carried to a lounge.

He looked up at the man holding him in surprise, and said:

"this is okay……"

"It's safe here."

The man put the boy on the soft sofa, reached out and rubbed his temples, and closed his eyes.

At such a moment, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly realized that Huo Chengji's tense body seemed to relax a little, so the young man also sat there quietly, unconsciously clenched the black blindfold in his hand.

It's just that this subtle movement was not ignored by the man. The man leaned forward slightly, grabbed the young man's wrist, and took the black eyepatch in his hand. The mood was gloomy, but when he looked at Lan Qiaoyi again, he smiled for the first time in so many days.

The man's thin lips parted slightly:

"Qiao Qiao, let me keep this thing for now, okay?"

Lan Qiaoyi naturally did not refuse, the door was closed again, he knew that the man was always calm.

After regaining the light and completely relaxing until now, the puzzlement in Lan Qiaoyi's heart and a little bewilderment of being rescued suddenly surfaced.

His thoughts diverged a little:

How many task objects are there in this dungeon?What does the death of his husband have to do with these men?Could it be that the kidnapper killed his husband?

In a vague way, he suddenly felt that his perspective on the dungeon became clearer.

The petite and beautiful boy nestled on the sofa, with his head slightly lowered, his soft black hair sticking to his almost transparent white cheeks, his hands resting on his slightly curved belly, his bright red lips stretched from Looking from the side, it is faintly visible.

Even the sunlight just sprinkled on his body lightly, coating him with a layer of soft brilliance, giving him an innocent and ignorant appearance.

—— Duan Yan who was standing at the door thought in a daze.

"Qiao Qiao..." Doctor Duan, who was always calm and reserved, called out tremblingly.

The man was standing at the door, if it wasn't for him still holding the doorknob, Duan Yan would have no doubts: his hands were already trembling violently at this moment.

When he received the call again, the man had just left the operating room, and he had just saved a life.

When he pressed the connect button, Duan Yan didn't know that his own life was going to be snatched away - accompanied by the disappearance of the boy.

At that moment, his expression was not that of a doctor who saved lives, but that of a devil from hell.

In countless late nights, the man kept thinking back, why did he choose to leave him in the first place?

At certain moments, Duan Yan even had some confusion and self-doubt about himself: What is the value of his existence?

He saved countless lives, but he couldn't even protect his beloved—how ironic?

But after thinking like this, he felt extremely regretful: his little rabbit would definitely not like such a negative person.

When he accepted the gratitude of the patients in the hospital, he only knew that even so, it could not change the status quo of walking dead every day.

This weird and terrifying thought once occupied his mind.

——Until he saw Huo Chengji's text message on his phone:

He is back.

At that moment, Duan Yan suddenly felt dizzy before his eyes. He leaned back slightly against the wall of the hospital, and a sentence flashed in his mind:

My doctor came to my rescue.

It was just the man's complicated mood, which Lan Qiaoyi didn't know. He sat up slightly from the sofa, looked at the man who seemed to be standing blankly at the door, and smiled:

"Doctor Duan, what's wrong with you?"

The boy knew that the man was feeling guilty: If he hadn't answered that phone call back then, maybe...

But all of this may be just the task line arranged by the copy.

In such a story line, he is a tasker who transcends the world view, but the NPCs living in it play their roles conscientiously-so they will also have some negative emotions that will torture them.

But Lan Qiaoyi didn't want to see such a scene.

The teenager wants to tell them through his behavior: No matter what the process is, at least he is back.

Please... don't look at yourself with such eyes.

Huo Chengji is, Duan Yan is too...

What he doesn't know is that maybe the story line of the world's development has already been set, but the emotions of NPCs are not all influenced by the world consciousness.

Under Lan Qiaoyi's smile, Duan Yan walked over slowly. When he was standing in front of the young man, the man suddenly swayed. Under his slightly surprised eyes, he knelt on the ground with one knee and said heavily " Boom--" with a sound.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, and he wanted to stretch out his hand to help the man up, but the man held it in his palm again.

"Just come back."

Just come back.

This is the only sentence that flashed through my mind with thousands of words, but could only be uttered in a hoarse voice.

For some reason, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly felt his eyes a little sour.

At this moment, he suddenly saw the face of the man in front of him, and the boy froze.

Because from those emerald green eyes, a tear suddenly fell.

"Don't...don't cry."

Lan Qiaoyi never thought that one day, he would come and comfort the seemingly indestructible Duan Yan.

It's just that the man just looked at him quietly with those clear and bright green eyes, without saying a word.

A heavy emotion gradually spread in the room-until another voice appeared:

"elder brother--!"

Almost without raising his head, Lan Qiaoyi knew that this was his poor puppy.

Different from Duan Yan's previous thought that he was so unbelievable that he didn't dare to break it out loud, Jiang Gan didn't think too much. Almost the first moment he saw the boy, the boy walked towards the person he was thinking about day and night eagerly. past.

Just when he was about to approach, he met the young man's dark eyes, and with just one look, Jiang Gan stopped in his tracks.

Lan Qiaoyi frowned a little puzzled, but saw the boy's suddenly tangled eyes.

From the other person's eyes, he could see... timidity.

Only then did the boy realize how serious his disappearance had caused.

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