jdhmnovel Chapter 954 She wants to escape!
Chapter 954 She wants to escape!
As night fell, the wind began to blow violently.
The thick, pitch-black sky oppressively shrouded the boundless sea, and the surging waves seemed to stir up the wind and clouds.
All life sinks and floats in it, as if it will be swallowed up, shattered and destroyed in an instant.
The waves are surging on the Rose Island Beach.
Tang Qiaoer didn't even have time to change her clothes. She was still wearing the bright red skirt and used her hands and feet to climb onto the helicopter placed on the beach.
She regained some strength but was still very weak.
But she knew she couldn't hesitate any longer!
Xie Jinhuan didn't come in time tonight to give her anesthetic. This was her only chance to escape!
Even though she hasn't flown a helicopter for many years and only has a vague impression of it, she is still going to give it her all, risking her life!
Tang Qiaoer sat in the cockpit, panting, her red dress soaked with cold sweat.
Oil filling, ignition, and propeller start rotating.
"Tang Qiaoer, you can definitely leave here, stay calm...you can do it!" Tang Qiaoer gritted her teeth and held the joystick tightly with her white knuckles.
"Qiao Qiao!"
Xie Jinhuan's face turned pale, he shouted at the top of his lungs, and ran towards her!
Tang Qiaoer looked at him coldly, her scarlet eyes filled with deep hatred that was more turbulent than a raging sea.
"Xie Jinhuan... Goodbye!"
Just as the helicopter took off, three gunshots were suddenly heard from behind!
The sound of waves and the noise of helicopters drowned out the sound of gunfire.
But, a bullet went off with a whoosh sound——
It passed by Tang Qiaoer's head and shattered the windshield!
"No! Stop it!" Xie Jinhuan stared in horror and screamed!
Tang Qiaoer stared at the bullet hole on the glass. The brutal war scenes of gunfire and hail of bullets on the battlefield of Country L that year flooded into her mind again, making her heart beat wildly and her whole body tremble.
But she still pulled the joystick resolutely, with a strong desire to escape from here, overcoming all fears!
Bang Bang Bang!
He fired three more shots in quick succession, completely mechanical and merciless.
It was as if this plane would become Tang Qiaoer's burial place.
However, the three shots did not kill her, but all hit the helicopter's chassis. The chassis began to leak oil, and various errors began to appear on the cockpit screen.
"Damn it! Bastard!" Tang Qiaoer roared and banged on the window frantically.
Finally, the propeller gradually stopped and everything returned to calm.
Only the sound of waves continued, as if mocking her failed escape.
Xie Jinhuan's shoulders slumped weakly, and his internal organs collapsed, but he looked at Li Huan, who was walking towards him with an expressionless face, with great resentment.
He knew that Li Huan's choice to shoot was the best way to prevent the plane from taking off.
But, has he ever thought that if one bullet missed the target, Qiaoqiao would most likely die on the spot!
Li Huan walked to the cabin door, with a cold and handsome face, and suddenly pulled the door open -
In front of me, the beautiful girl in a red dress sat there like a fragile doll, letting her tears, like thousands of pearls, fall down and scatter in the cold sea breeze.
Li Huan stared at her with dark eyes, "Come out."
Tang Qiaoer turned her head away, gasping for breath as if she was suffocating, her beautiful face as pale as blood.
Her spirit was greatly stimulated, and her whole body seemed to be petrified and could not move.
She stared at Li Huan blankly, her mouth wide open, and couldn't stop crying.
Li Huan frowned deeply, leaned into the cabin, and picked up Tang Qiaoer's soft body with his strong arms.
"let me go……"
Tang Qiaoer had long since run out of strength, but she still stubbornly clenched her fists and punched his hard chest.
Li Huan's eyes were indifferent, and he suddenly loosened his arms.
Tang Qiaoer's heart tightened, she closed her eyes in panic and curled up in his arms.
As a result, the man's eyes deepened and he hugged her tightly again.
She just realized that he was just trying to scare her.
"I want to go... home..."
Tang Qiao'er's eyes were full of tears. She wrinkled his collar and couldn't stop crying. It was heartbreaking. "I miss my dad, my brothers, and... I was shocked...
Please let me go home... please? Please..."
He listened silently, with steady and resolute steps, without saying a word.
"Give Qiaoqiao back to me!"
Xie Jinhuan ignored his manners, chased after him madly, and stopped in front of Li Huan with bloodshot eyes.
"You haven't married Miss Tang yet. To be precise, she's not yours yet."
Li Huan stared at Xie Jinhuan's bloodless face with a calm expression, and twitched the corners of his lips in a mocking tone, "Besides, even if I give it to you, can you take it?"
Xie Jinhuan's weak body trembled and he retracted his trembling hand.
Although Tang Qiaoer was exhausted and frightened, her mind was extremely clear.
There was a hidden meaning in Li Huan's words.
Could it be that Xie Jinhuan's body has reached the end of its strength and is running out of energy?
The sea breeze tonight is getting stronger and stronger, and the whistling sound is endless.
Li Huan held Tang Qiaoer tightly and walked forward.
After a long while, when he heard that she had stopped crying, he opened his lips lightly:
"There will be a typhoon early this morning."
Tang Qiaoer opened her hazy eyes and looked at the man's deep and resolute jawline.
"Just now, you wanted to take off and leave. This sea will be your grave tonight." Li Huan's eyes darkened and he continued to move forward.
Tang Qiaoer's heart trembled, and she was shocked and stunned.
She had no cell phone or computer, so naturally she couldn't check the weather forecast and had no idea of the weather conditions at sea.
"What if... there's no typhoon? Will you let me go?" She asked him softly with a trembling voice.
"Maybe I'll tell you something."
Tang Qiaoer blinked her red and swollen eyes, full of anticipation.
She always felt that the man in front of her was the Fifth Brother. Or maybe, somehow, she had already regarded him as the Fifth Brother.
She always held a glimmer of hope that even if he was rebuilt after destruction, even if he lost his memory, deep in his soul, he still had the kindness, brightness and integrity that he once had, which would never be erased.
"I came here just to prevent you from being with Xie Jinhuan."
Li Huan lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, his eyes as deep as the sea, "This is the order that the master gave me."
"So...even if the night is calm, you will still stop me?"
"Yes." He said without hesitation.
Tang Qiaoer's heart felt like it was weightless and was in so much pain.
"Everything Xie Jinhuan has was given by you, sir. Now that he is useless, sir will take back everything he has gained."
Li Huan said as a matter of course, "Sir, I never do business at a loss."
"Who is your sir?"
Tang Qiaoer asked a crucial question in a hoarse voice, "Is he... someone Jingjue and I know?
He calculated every step so carefully, calculating Xie Jinhuan, calculating me, playing with everything in the palm of his hand. Could it be... is he someone who has seen me, or even knows me?
Fifth brother...how did you get involved with this gentleman?"
A long time later, when Tang Qiaoer recalled it, she felt that this was the closest she had ever been to the truth.
"I'm not your fifth brother."
Li Huan said in a deep voice and then fell silent. He would not lie, but he could choose to conceal something. "I advise you to stay away from the truth.
If you get close, you will be doomed."
*
The next morning, Tang Yue was escorted by the presidential palace's car into the palace in a low-key manner to meet with His Majesty the King.
Everyone was looking forward to it anxiously.
It was not until the afternoon that Tang Yue returned to the Presidential Palace and handed over the special approval document signed by the king to President Ye Encheng.
"It's time to send out the troops."
Everyone was extremely excited, the fire of hope was rekindled in their hearts, and they all started to prepare.
Only Shen Jingjue noticed the gloomy look in Tang Yue's eyes after he returned from the palace.
(PS: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!)