Can We Say No to Divorce?

Chapter 841 - 591: Extra - Holding Her Hand Tight



Chapter 841 - 591: Extra - Holding Her Hand Tight

Qiao Xiaoyan had already lost all hope in Song Xuyao. He had said he didn’t like her, wouldn’t have in the past, and wouldn’t now.

So, when she got kidnapped, she didn’t expect him to rescue her.

Qiao Xiaoyan glanced at Nian Enxi indifferently. Nian Enxi looked pitiful, like a woman abandoned.

In contrast, she was even more indifferent.

Perhaps Bai Ye’s death had also hit her hard, so she felt like just a living body.

Even trapped in a dangerous situation, she remained as calm as water.

Nian Enxi exclaimed in surprise, "Xiaoyan... Xiaoyan, why are you here?"

Qiao Xiaoyan didn’t speak. She retracted her gaze from Nian Enxi and looked calmly at the wall.

Song Xuyao didn’t know that Qiao Xiaoyan would be here, and she dressed so revealingly, with a slender waist and long beautiful legs...

He reached out and pulled Qiao Xiaoyan over. His palms were rough, hands that had held guns long-term, clutching her small hand tightly at this moment.

Nian Enxi was shocked. Had he chosen Qiao Xiaoyan, meaning he would give up on her?

The leading man shouted, "Oh, you chose Qiao Xiaoyan then! Well, Nian Enxi, listen up, serve the men here well!"

"Xuyao..." Nian Enxi looked at him tearfully.

Song Xuyao reached out and pulled both Nian Enxi and Qiao Xiaoyan over, shielding them behind him.

If he wanted to break out alone, it would be easy, but now taking two women with him was certainly not an easy task.

Qiao Xiaoyan then broke free from his large hand. Song Xuyao looked at her in disbelief, while she gazed at him as calmly as water.

Her eyes were indifferent to the world, indifferent to him.

She had been like this many years ago.

"Don’t mess around!" Song Xuyao rebuked softly.

"We both know it." Qiao Xiaoyan spoke indifferently.

They both understood, how could they break out?

So, he should take Nian Enxi and leave!

Perhaps having lost once, he could not afford to lose a second time.

Song Xuyao extended his hand again, gripping her wrist tightly, like iron pincers, causing her to glare at him fiercely in pain.

"Well, it seems Detective Song wants to enjoy the bliss of two women!" The leading man clapped his hands, "But such a benefit isn’t so enjoyable!"

The man clapped, and five or six men attacked Song Xuyao together.

When it came to fighting, this man had never been afraid.

He knew to protect the two women, he must take the preemptive strike, so he started swiftly, punching one down, his legs didn’t rest, performing a whirlwind kick, knocking another to the ground.

Qiao Xiaoyan and Nian Enxi didn’t know Kung Fu, so they could only stay behind him. Before long, Song Xuyao fought six, but also ended up injured.

As the situation turned against them, suddenly someone burst in, and outside, there were shouts: "Zombies are eating people..."

A man in a black trench coat, with blood on his face, particularly around his lips, rushed in and bit anyone he grabbed.

He grabbed a man with one hand and bit his face, this man couldn’t struggle free, only to be bitten and screamed miserably!

Others couldn’t bother with Song Xuyao anymore, hurrying to save their companion. Little did they know that this zombie wouldn’t let go!

After the zombie bit someone to death, he then sought the next target.

The room was in chaos, and as he grabbed another man, Song Xuyao grabbed both women, pulling Qiao Xiaoyan and Nian Enxi to run outside together.

Qiao Xiaoyan was a forensic doctor, and had seen gruesome scenes, but Nian Enxi vomited all the way as they ran...

The three of them ran out of the nightclub, and Nian Enxi clung to a lamppost, "I can’t take it..."

She felt like everything in her stomach was about to be vomited out, a feeling of turmoil that wasn’t something she could handle.

Qiao Xiaoyan ran for a while, she was just out of breath due to bad physical condition, concentrating as she pondered something.

Song Xuyao then instructed a passerby to dial 120 for an ambulance to take Nian Enxi to the hospital, and he himself dialed the police.

As he was about to rush back to the nightclub, Qiao Xiaoyan said, "I’m going too!"

Song Xuyao shook his head, "It’s too dangerous!"

"You mean zombies are dangerous?" Qiao Xiaoyan frowned, "Is it really true that there are zombies eating people? I don’t believe it!"

Song Xuyao said, "How did you get caught by them in the first place, this nightclub must be unusual! Wait outside for Detective Zhuo to arrive!"

As he spoke, someone shouted again, "Zombies are eating people..."

It turned out the zombie in the black trench coat had emerged from the nightclub, eyes red, lips soaked with blood, seeming to chew a piece of flesh.

Song Xuyao held a gun but couldn’t shoot, as there were many people around, and once they heard about the zombie, chaos ensued.

Qiao Xiaoyan was swept away by the crowd, and Song Xuyao called her name, "Qiao Xiaoyan... Qiao Xiaoyan, be careful..."

Her white silhouette was particularly conspicuous.

The zombie moved towards her, and in one swift motion, grabbed her and ran.

"Drop it!" Song Xuyao fired his gun, "Bang bang" several gunshots rang out, and the situation became even more chaotic.

He hurried to take a detour and chase, jumping over the green fence, and then pursued Qiao Xiaoyan, who was carried away by the zombie.

Song Xuyao relentlessly pursued, the zombie took Qiao Xiaoyan to a desolate forest on the outskirts, where there were few people. Song Xuyao hurriedly raised his gun.

"Bang" a shot hit the zombie’s arm.

Qiao Xiaoyan fell to the ground, and the zombie realized someone more formidable was present, thus turned and ran in the opposite direction.

Song Xuyao quickly stepped forward and lifted Qiao Xiaoyan up, "Xiaoyan... Xiaoyan..."

Qiao Xiaoyan saw it was him, gazed at him, he anxiously asked her, "Are you hurt anywhere? Did he bite you?"

"No..." Qiao Xiaoyan shook her head, she couldn’t believe he never gave up and pursued all the way here.

"Good, nothing is better. It’s too dark here! And too dangerous!" Song Xuyao released her, "Can you still walk?"

Average girls facing this situation would either lose their minds and scream or be scared stiff unable to move.

"I can." Qiao Xiaoyan nodded, standing up from his arms.

"Let’s go!" Song Xuyao strode forward.

Qiao Xiaoyan followed, not having walked far before she tripped on a rock, tumbling to the ground with a muffled groan, then felt an intense pain...

Song Xuyao helped her up, reaching to hold her when she stopped him: "You’re hurt too, I can walk..."

He extended his hand, gripping hers tightly.

Qiao Xiaoyan refused like this.

He said sternly, "This way you won’t fall easily. Why worry about anything else at this moment?"

Qiao Xiaoyan said nothing more, Song Xuyao held her hand, walking steadily outward.

Her strength depleted, gradually unable to keep up with his pace.

Song Xuyao being a man, having hunted down the culprit who harmed Song Chenxi for years, had developed the ability to endure no matter how perilous the environment.

He squatted in front of her, "Get on!"

"Why?" Qiao Xiaoyan was puzzled.

"I’ll carry you!" Song Xuyao stated concisely.

"No need..." Qiao Xiaoyan’s heart tightened but she still refused.

Song Xuyao glanced at her, "It’s only a surface wound, don’t worry. If you walk like this and can’t reach the road with lights, what if another zombie appears? You saw it biting and eating people. Dying is one thing, being bitten and looking terrible, is that what you want?"

Qiao Xiaoyan no longer refused, climbing onto his back.

She wasn’t afraid to die, but as a woman who loved beauty, dying in an unsightly way worried her.

When she leaned onto his back, feeling his broad warmth, and...

Her thin silk veil was very thin, and he wore only a shirt, her heart uncontrollably raced because it had been so long since she had been this close to him.

Perhaps, after feeling close, it’s not easy to revert to strangers.

The mind can resist the thought, but the body is most honest in feeling.

His large hand hooked around her two legs, long and straight, the thin silk barely covering anything, allowing his grasp to come into direct contact with her skin.

Song Xuyao walked forward briskly, neither of them spoke again, yet the fragrance and warmth clinging to him, she had never been so close to him before.

Isn’t it only when danger strikes that two people become this close?

Once this dark road is passed, in bright light, do they both revert to their original selves?

She and him, creatures only able to approach each other in darkness.

Yet, once daylight arrives, she and he are just strangers.

If this road had no end, would it be a different scene entirely?

As they had not yet left the dark forest, ahead, red eyes stared at them.

Qiao Xiaoyan’s hands tightened involuntarily on his shoulders.

Song Xuyao noticed, slowly squatted down, and pulled her behind him, indicating to stay silent.

His hand rested on the gun, which was already empty.

"Let’s wait a while, he might not see us!" Song Xuyao whispered in her ear.

He spoke very softly, almost close enough to her ear, the man’s breath continuously drifting to her cheek, into her ear.

Her ears were always her sensitive area, his close talk made her quiver lightly.

Song Xuyao noticed, but now was a dangerous time, his sharp eyes looked at her, and he said nothing more.

Night deepened further.

The weather grew cooler.

She wore only a thin silk dress, totally inadequate against the night’s forest chill, starting to shiver from cold.

Song Xuyao had no extra clothing either, he reached out pulling her into his embrace, she struggled lightly.


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