Chapter 40： Wen Qing, it's me

Chapter 40 Wen Qing, It's Me

Wen Qing was dizzy from being thrown just now, and tried hard to see the situation in front of him clearly, but a large dizzy picture appeared in his mind.

Slowly, the scene of being in danger on the Jungfraujoch that year appeared in her mind. She did not take proper protection and became snow blind, and she couldn't see clearly.

Are you going to go blind again...

Desperation is surging.

Big tears silently rolled down from the sockets of the eyes and hit the back of the hand.

Wen Qing heard Shu Yi shouting, and then Shu Yi grabbed her wrist, holding her tightly. Wen Qing didn't know why Shuyi wanted to hold her back, her arm hurt so badly from her strength, she opened her lips and tried to speak: "Let go... let go, let me go..."

Finally broke free, but was held back by Shu Yi again, Shu Yi pinched Wen Qing's wrist forcefully, shouting: "Wen Qing, I did something wrong!"

"Wen Qing, I was wrong, I really did wrong, write it off, okay!"

"Smell light!!"

Shu Yi's screaming voice could almost tear Wen Qing's eardrums apart, and the back of her arms and hands ached, and Shu Yi held her tight and wouldn't let go.

There was a lot of chaotic and noisy voices beside her ears, and Wen Qing's eyes became more and more blurred. She had no strength at all, and now she was completely overdrawn, and became more and more passive.

"You, don't be crazy," Wen Qing couldn't use his arms, so he used his fingers to break Shu Yi's hand: "Let... let go..."

"It's Shang Yinghan, Shang Yinghan is here." Shu Yi's trembling voice was full of fear: "Wen Qing, you are so capable, you are really capable."

Shu Yi, what did she say?

Or did she hear it wrong?

The following words became more and more noisy, Wen Qing couldn't figure out who else Shu Yi was talking about, until suddenly there was a force on her arm, and that force forcibly separated her and Shu Yi's hands.

The next second, Wen Qing fell into a broad embrace.

The smell of cedar scent from the tip of her nose calmed Wen Qing's flustered heartbeat quickly. She reached out and grabbed the man in front of her, trying to identify who he was, but he held her wrist, and his face was pressed against her cheek, comforting her. The voice fell on her ear: "It's me."

Wen Qing raised her head to look up.

Then, she saw the face as she wished.

Even though she had heard his voice, Wen Qing still thought it was a hallucination she had, and in such a desperate situation, she actually saw Shang Yinghan.

So just now, she heard correctly, the three words that Shuyi uttered were Shang Yinghan's name.

"Smell light."

"Smell light."

"it's me."

He called her name twice, gently stroked her face with his palm, and held her chin with the other hand, so that she could see him more clearly.

Wen Qing saw it clearly, saw it very clearly, it was really Shang Yinghan who came to find her...

Before she could take a rest, her vision went dark, her consciousness disappeared, and she passed out in Shang Yinghan's arms.

The moment Wen Qing passed out, she sighed deep in her heart. She lamented that the person who came to save her at all costs in the first crisis moment in her life was the person she was most afraid of all these years.

Exit.

…

This encounter, Wen Qing was terribly frightened, coupled with the effect of the medicine, this coma did not wake up until noon the next day.

When she slowly opened her eyes, staring at the white ceiling in a daze, she sat up straight in a few seconds.

Shang Li, who was sitting on the sofa next to her, was startled by the movement, put down her phone, and hurried to the bed.

(end of this chapter)