Qin Yanchen immediately ran after him regardless of everything. In fact, he didn't care about the money in the wallet. All he wanted was that the photo of Qiao Ansheng was gone.

How could he endure those days and nights in a foreign country without Qiao Ansheng's photos?

In foreign countries, it is legal to hold weapons. The man who robbed the wallet was a strong foreigner. Seeing Qin Yanchen chasing after him, he was also flustered and thought there was something valuable in the wallet.

Happy and flustered, he took out his weapons and attacked Qin Yanchen indiscriminately.

However, fortunately, his technique was not good. The only one of the several shots fired repeatedly rubbed over Qin Yanchen's shoulder.

A strong sense of impact and burning. After the weapon was out of the chamber, it broke into pieces and pierced through!

Qin Yanchen was bleeding at that time, but he was like a person without pain. He still caught up with the man with red eyes.

Between the two people fighting, the final sound attracted the police. Qin Yanchen was covered with blood and took his wallet from the man's hand.

The police thought that there were valuable things in the wallet, which could be robbed by such an oriental.

For Qin Yanchen, there is something more important than his life.

Qin Yanchen said in a few words about the situation at that time.

But Qiao Ansheng knew that the situation at that time was far from as light as he said. She endured the surging feelings in her heart and her voice trembled: "do you still hate me?"

Hate her for leaving at that time.

Qin Yanchen was stunned.

During his time abroad, he was indeed filled with resentment because of Qiao Ansheng's determination at first, but over time, he found that it originated from his hatred for Qiao Ansheng.

In fact, it is not so solid. On the contrary, when he sees that the street is full of red haired and blue eyed foreigners, he will suddenly have a kind of missing in his heart.

He doesn't know the place given to him by the Qin family. The only thing he misses is Qiao Ansheng. He misses his own home in China.

Over time, all the hatred was dissipated by this strong love.

Later, he even thought, it doesn't matter, she left him, just leave him, maybe he really couldn't give her what she wanted at that time.

With this intense self-esteem, he turned the tide, carrying thoughts and frustration, gritted his teeth and vowed to be a person until he could afford all the things Qiao Ansheng wanted.

Maybe she won't leave herself again.

"No."

Qin Yanchen replied honestly that even if there was, at the moment he saw Qiao Ansheng, all his hatred turned into yearning love.

She may not know that it took him a lot of effort to restrain himself from hugging her for the first time after returning home.

Qiao Ansheng stood behind him and couldn't see the man's expression. She just clenched her lips. The blood all over her was boiling. When she came to her mouth, her words could only become a sentence.

It sounds the same: "I'm sorry."

Qin Yanchen seemed to smile. He lowered his eyes slightly. What he wanted was never such a light sentence of sorry.

What he thought of returning home was that whatever way he did, the whole Nanan has the final say.

He only wants such a person, no matter what method he uses, put people beside him.

Qiao Ansheng's hand was still pressed on his shoulder, as soft as bone.

The atmosphere between them was so harmonious for the first time. This harmonious atmosphere also gave Qin Yanchen a kind of courage. He closed his narrow Phoenix eyes.

After taking a breath, he finally asked the doubt hidden in the bottom of his heart: "at the beginning..."

Qin Yanchen opened his eyes and stared at the tea table in front of him. On the smooth table, his reflection and Qiao Ansheng stacked together.

"Is there anything hard to say when you leave me?"

After saying this, Qin Yanchen seemed quite calm, but his whole heart was raised.

He waited anxiously for Qiao Ansheng's answer.

Over the years, he didn't think that Qiao Ansheng had difficulties at that time, but he often thought of her resolute appearance at that time.

He always gave Qin Yanchen an illusion. Maybe Qiao Ansheng really came close to himself just for Qiao Mengxi at that time, otherwise he would be in his own situation at that time.

How can Qiao Ansheng like himself.

"I..."

Those words were neatly arranged on the tip of the tongue, but Qiao Ansheng couldn't say what else she could say. It was an indisputable fact that she left at that time.

No matter what she said now, it sounded like an excuse for her behavior at that time.

"You have something to hide, don't you?"

Qin Yanchen didn't get her exact answer. He still didn't give up and asked again.

This time, he turned around and stared at Qiao Ansheng tightly. The persistence in his eyes seemed to be trying his best to find what he had been searching for.

Qiao Ansheng looked into his eyes with mixed feelings. She didn't know how to speak. She could only nod stiffly: "yes, I didn't volunteer to leave you."

Qin Yanchen's tight face became clear to the naked eye. Qiao Ansheng's words were like a hot flame, burning Qin Yanchen's eyes.

"My mother now forced you to do so, didn't she?"

Qin Yanchen's voice was very low and deep, with magnetism. His eyes never moved a penny from Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng was stunned by this question. She didn't expect that Qin Yanchen could think of who it was. She opened her mouth: "I..."

She couldn't say anything, but sighed faintly and said again, "I'm sorry..."

It seems that she can't say anything except these three words now.

Although she did not agree with Yao man, she had to admit that she was right. Anyway, the harm caused by her departure to Qin Yanchen has always existed.

What else did Qin Yanchen not understand when he saw her like this.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can understand that there was only one Yao man who could easily take out a million cheques and was associated with Qin Yanchen.

After he understood, he grabbed Qiao Ansheng's hand on his shoulder, pulled it hard, and dragged it into his arms.

Qiao Ansheng was caught off guard and fell forward. She subconsciously exclaimed, "ah! What are you doing! "

She fell into Qin Yanchen's arms. The man didn't wear clothes. His hot chest was close to her. He hugged Qiao Ansheng very hard.

It's like trying to hold her whole body in her bones.