Chapter 125 Escape

Style: Romance Author: Fish in Jinling CityWords: 3010Update Time: 24/01/18 09:06:22
After returning home, Xia Xingran didn't have time to change out of her wet clothes and take a hot bath, so she went to Han Chenluo's phone first. After seeing the video, she pressed voice input.

"I don't care who you are, but if you dare to hurt Aunt Han Ranchen, I will immediately expose this video to the public platform, and I will also spend a lot of money to get the number one hot search! I know that City A can't control you, I Don’t you believe that you can cover the entire country of China with one hand?!”

Han Chenluo could clearly see Xia Xingran pouting her mouth in anger, her cheeks on both sides and the long and fair neck behind her were all red with anger. She was so red and white that she looked really beautiful.

Like a grumpy little stupid pig.

Han Chenluo covered his eyes with his hands and couldn't help laughing.

"I'm laughing again now. Just like a little cat who didn't know who was crying. You're not ashamed." Xia Xingran heard the sarcasm in his laughter and rolled her eyes at him angrily.

Xia Xingran had just been caught in the rain outside, and now the heater was turned on in the room. It was getting cold and hot, and she sneezed several times without realizing it.

Han Chenluo hurriedly walked over and put one hand on Xia Xingran's forehead and the other on his own. In comparison, he noticed that Xia Xingran's forehead was as hot as fire, and he shouted anxiously: "This is incredible."

Xia Xingran pushed him and said angrily: "It's just because of the rain and the wind that I caught a little cold. It's late at night, why are you yelling and making noise to others? Anyway, there are some things at home. Medicine, I’m going to take a bath, take some medicine and sleep.”

Han Chenluo was well aware of Xia Xingran's stubborn personality, so he stopped trying to persuade her. While Xia Xingran was taking a shower, he went to the kitchen wearing the wet clothes.

An hour later, Xia Xingran just walked out of the steamy bathroom and smelled the strong smell of ginger throughout the room. She frowned, held her head with messy wet hair, pinched her nose and walked to the kitchen.

Han Chenluo heard the commotion and came out with a bowl of steaming brown liquid. Xia Xingran rolled her eyes and shook her head, running away as if running for her life.

"drink!"

Han Chenluo picked up Xia Xingran with one hand, put her on the sofa without any explanation, and handed her the bowl forcefully.

Xia Xingran's face turned red, her nose was stuffy, and she begged for mercy in a rare moment of submission: "Xiao Luo, you know. What I hate most is ginger."

Han Chenluo turned a deaf ear and picked up the medicine prepared on the coffee table, indicating that Xia Xingran's protest was ineffective.

Xia Xingran took the medicine and swallowed it. Then he said with a playful smile: "I have already taken the medicine, so I don't need to drink this ginger soup." Kanshu La

Han Chenluo remained unmoved and still stood in front of Xia Xingran.

"Han Chenluo!" Xia Xingran frowned and shouted, standing up. But she was very dizzy because of the cold, so she shook a few times before she managed to stand still.

"It's already like this. Why are you trying?" Han Chenluo started laughing. "Sister, take a taste, it's not spicy. I promise." He coaxed, holding up three fingers.

Xia Xingran couldn't help it, so he stuck out his tongue and took a lick. As expected, it was sweet and not as spicy as when he was a child. So she took the bowl and drank heartily.

"How do you make this so delicious?" Xia Xingran wiped her mouth, curious.

"I made lemon, ginger, and coconut water into a juice and added brown sugar to make it. My sister hates ginger the most, so I went to learn how to do it." Han Chenluo put away the bowl he drank from and prepared to wash it, and made another cup for Xia Xingran. Sichuan clam tangerine peel lemon paste.

"This is for cough relief. Sister, drink it and eat it with the ingredients. It won't be bitter. I'll wash the cup. After washing, I'll blow dry my sister's hair, and then I'll go to bed quickly."

Xia Xingran stretched her head and smelled it. The sweet and sour smell sobered up her chaotic mind. After one cup, I can feel my mouth watering and the aftertaste is endless.

"Where did you buy this? It tastes good." Xia Xingran smacked her lips with unfinished content.

The sound of gurgling water came from the kitchen. After a while, Han Chenluo wiped his hands and went to get the hair dryer and said: "The raw materials bought outside are not good. This is made with the best medicinal ingredients I bought at the drug store and fruit shop. "

Xia Xingran was shocked: "You will do this again? I don't know when you did it."

Han Chenluo came over with a hair dryer and said: "My sister has chronic bronchitis, which I discovered a long time ago. So I consulted a traditional Chinese medicine doctor when I was in City A. I thought that the climate in Bei City was dry and cold, and my sister would probably be even more uncomfortable. During the summer vacation I cooked this batch at that time and specially brought it to Bei City. If my sister is used to it, one cup a day is better than taking medicine."

The roar of the hair dryer rang in his ears, and Han Chenluo skillfully lifted Xia Xingran's long hair.

The warmth from the scalp, accompanied by the heat of the ginger soup and Sichuan clam peel and lemon ointment, gradually spread to Xia Xingran's body and limbs.

She raised her head slightly, and the warm yellow light passed through the glass lampshade and shone lazily on her porcelain face. In that small piece of beautiful shadow, there were two traces of moved tears flowing clearly from the corners of her eyes.

After the hair dryer finished working, Han Chenluo went to unplug the socket, only to find that Xia Xingran was already leaning on him and fell into a deep sleep.

Han Chenluo looked at the blushing person in his arms, and the smile on his lips was as bright as the stars.

He picked up Xia Xingran from the waist with extremely gentle movements, kicked open the door gently with his legs, carefully placed Xia Xingran on the bed, carefully tucked the quilt in, and stopped to look at it for about ten minutes before he was satisfied. Go take a shower and go to bed.

After Xia Xingran sent that message, Tang Zhong and Tang Yi reported it to Yue Haotian, who smashed the crystal ashtray to pieces. ..

It was already the end of October, but Yue Haotian still felt hot all over. He threw the handmade suit on the ground irritably and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the endless traffic. He raised one arm and pinched the bridge of his nose with the other hand.

Xia Xingran's move was quite like breaking the pot and fighting against the odds. If she were really allowed to make the video public, she might not be able to block the video in a short time.

This little girl has finally become his thorn in the side! Yue Haotian stared at Han Ranchen in the back room, murderous intent emerging from his fierce eyes.

A few minutes later, he put his pocket in his pocket and walked to Han Ranchen's side. Han Ranchen, who had been tortured for two days and was almost unrecognizable, had eyes that were still astonishingly bright.

Seeing Yue Haotian approaching, Han Ranchen seemed to have gathered all his strength again. He glared hard at Yue Haotian and spat in his face.

Han Ranchen's shrill and strange laughter suddenly sounded in the room.

Yue Haotian wiped the dirt from his face with his index finger. Then he reached out and pinched Han Ranchen's chin. For a moment, the sound of crunching bones became the only sound in the room.

The severe pain made Han Ranchen's face extremely painful, but the stubbornness and unyielding in her eyes became clearer and clearer.

Yue Haotian stared at Han Ranchen with eyes that were quenched by poison and said with a ferocious smile, "I want to see how hard you can be."

He threw Han Ranchen aside like rags, wiped his hands and told the Tang brothers: "Take her to the Human World and ask Aunt Cui to treat her well. If you don't believe her, don't speak up."

Tang Zhong and Tang Yi did not dare to disobey, so they only agreed and loaded Han Ranchen into the truck.

In the early morning, City A was not asleep, it was still bustling with lights and lights.

The truck was in a mess, with lighters, paper knives and other sundries scattered everywhere. After they closed the car door, they drove towards the world.

Han Ranchen felt the start of the journey and forced himself to wake up from the pain. She knew where the joy of the world was and what Yue Haotian wanted to do to her. She must save herself on this stretch of road as soon as possible. This will be her only chance of escape.

She raised her hands bound by the hemp rope and pushed her sticky hair away from her face. Using the only street lights and shop lights, she anxiously searched for anything that could cut the rope and break the door lock.

Perhaps by chance, there was a paper knife and a lighter lying next to Han Ranchen's knees, as if someone had specially prepared them for her.

Considering that the lighter burns with light and smoke, it may be discovered. Han Ranchen then picked up the paper knife in his mouth, bit it with his teeth, and cut the hemp rope with all his strength.

After freeing her hands, Han Ranchen looked back at the Tang brothers in the cab. Seeing that they didn't notice her, Fang slowly moved to the car door with a knife.

She inserted the knife into the crack of the carriage door

Go all the way up to the gap and prepare to pry the lock open. Unexpectedly, she had already slid to the top and didn't even notice the lock. ap..

The carriage door is not locked? !

This discovery made Han Ranchen feel unbelievable. She straightened up slightly and slid the knife up and down again. It was still smooth and smooth.

She gained courage and started to gently push the carriage door out with her hands. Just hearing a "squeak", the carriage door was pushed open by her!

Han Ranchen pinched his face hard to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

A few seconds later, something even more incredible happened. The truck unexpectedly stopped slowly!

Han Ranchen guessed that she was waiting for the red light. She didn't have time to think too much, so she immediately jumped out of the truck and ran in the opposite direction while taking advantage of the gap.

Tang Zhong and Tang Yi saw Han Ranchen jumping out of the car in the rearview mirror and immediately opened the car door and got out of the car. Surprisingly, they just silently closed the wide open car door again without leaving. Capture Han Ranchen.

"Brother, do you regret it? If President Yue finds out, we have to follow the old Chinese saying - we can't eat but we have to walk around." Tang Yi said worriedly, looking at Tang Zhong who was looking at Han Ranchen's back in confusion.

Tang Zhong's eyelids moved, and an extremely gentle smile appeared on his usually fierce face.

He put his arms around Tang Yi's shoulders and forced a smile: "She was the first person to treat me as a human being. I will never forget this kindness."