All the flashlights were shining in one direction. Suddenly, Josnian at the front stopped!

His pupils dilated in an instant, and there was a glimmer of panic in his cold eyes.

In an instant, my body was hit by a chill, as if I had fallen into an ice cellar.

Almost at the same time, he quickly ran to the bonfire and picked up Ye Jiaqi on the ground!

The corners of Ye Jiaqi's coat were on fire, emitting a burning smell.

Josnian took off her coat and flicked it hard to put out the fire!

He stretched out his hand to test her breathing, which was fine.

None of the bodyguards had ever seen Josnian in such a panicked moment, especially when his hands were shaking when he was trying to take Miss Ye's breath.

In their eyes, Josnian was calm and unfazed by changes.

This time was the only time they saw a different Josnian.

They saw fear, fear, uneasiness, and confusion on his face.

All the expressions that should not belong to Josnian were written on his face at this moment.

This man did not hide anything and exposed all his weaknesses in front of his subordinates.

"Qiqi, wake up, I'll take you home."

Josnian put her in his arms and fixed her messy hair.

Her hair was messy, stained with leaves and dead grass, and her face was extremely pale.

She lay motionless in Josnian's arms, as if she had fallen asleep and could not hear anything.

Josnian reached out and touched her forehead. It was very hot.

She has a fever.

Ye Jiaqi's physical condition was not good to begin with. He would develop a fever if he caught a cold or was frightened.

The bodyguard handed a piece of clothing to Josnian.

Josnian picked up Ye Jiaqi from the ground and wrapped her tightly in dry clothes.

"Qiqi, don't sleep, it's okay, I'm here." He stroked her hot cheek, lowered his head and kissed her on the face.

There is still a light floral fragrance on her body.

It belongs only to her.

"Sorry, I'm late..." Josnian hugged her and refused to let go.

The little woman in Josnian's arms was so light that she almost felt nothing in his arms.

Her petite body was in sharp contrast to his tall figure. He kept her close to his chest and never left her.

His cold hands touched her fevered body as if they were touching a soldering iron!

"Qiqi, let's go home now."

He carried her towards the cave entrance.

The man's usually cold-blooded face has a touch of tenderness, which is as gentle as the cherry blossoms in March in spring, bright and soft.

Ye Jiaqi's black hair covered half of her face. She was sleeping peacefully in Josnian's arms.

Like a little rabbit, like a cat.

Put away all the sharp edges and claws, leaving only tranquility and peace.

After walking a few steps, Josnian stopped and said, "Continue to search for Fang Ya's whereabouts."

"Yes, Master Qiao."

The bodyguards behind him finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the strings they had been tense for all day finally let go.

Just find Ye Jiaqi.

This is what matters most.

But no one knows what's going on here!

There is only a bonfire on the ground. In the bonfire, dry branches are burning little by little, the flames are jumping and the flames are rising!

There was nothing beside the campfire except Ye Jiaqi's damp pink coat.

It was extremely cold in the cave, and the temperature was a few points lower than outside.

From time to time, water drops dripped, making a "plop" and "plop" sound, which was particularly scary to hear in the dark night.
Chapter completed!