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Chapter 1693

But when the words were about to overflow from the throat, a figure walked out from the bathroom not far away, and that was Ling Yiran!

Su Wenting only saw Yi Jinli's gaze looking at Ling Yiran, and the eyes, which were originally full of cold and fierceness, turned into endless tenderness at this moment.

This man doesn't care about the reputation of the Yi family. Is it just Ling Yiran?!

Su Wenting suddenly felt sad in her heart, and the policewoman who was carrying her scolded, "Go away! Don't deliberately delay time!"

Su Wenting then took another step, while Ling Yiran walked towards this side. Seeing Ling Yiran getting closer and closer to him, Su Wenting's resentment became stronger and stronger.

She would have fallen to this end, and it was all caused by Ling Yiran. If it weren't for Ling Yiran...If it weren't for...

Just as the two passed each other, Su Wenting suddenly used all her strength and ran towards Ling Yiran.

"Ah!" Ling Yiran was caught off guard and was hit directly. At this moment, in the corridor, the other side of Ling Yiran was the window that opened. Because of the force of the collision, her body fell sideways and her whole body fell out the window.

But Su Wenting seemed to have tried her best to knock Ling Yiran out of the window, and the policewoman couldn't even hold it back.

Ling Yiran only felt that her feet had already taken off the air. Her hands instinctively wanted to grasp something and wanted to stabilize her body, but she couldn't stabilize it.

Her upper body was now stretched out of the window, and her eyes could even see the blue sky and white clouds outside.

Will she... fall down? Will she die?!

At this moment, the scene of her sitting in the car suddenly appeared in her mind. The car seemed to be tilting back, and her eyes looked at the sky through the window glass...

At that time, she felt reluctant and despair.

And what she muttered silently was still those two words - "A Jin..."

Suddenly, one hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her back hard from the window.

"Bang!" She crashed into a wide embrace. The familiar aura immediately calmed down her panic and nervous heart.

This is——"A Jin!" she shouted in a low voice.

"Yiran, how are you? Is it important?" Yi Jinli asked anxiously and worriedly. The scene just now almost caused his heart to stop.

He could hardly imagine that if he had been one step later, if he had almost grasped her wrist just now, would she have fallen like this? Will he have completely lost her?

When he thought of this, he felt a cramp in his heart! This pain gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had... had also suffered like this.

"I...I don't matter." Ling Yiran gasped, feeling his hands holding her so tightly, as if she wanted to embed her deeply into his body, so tight that she could clearly feel his trembling.

It seemed as if... the person who was about to fall down just now was him.

"I'm fine, it's fine." She raised her hands, wrapped around his waist, and gently patted his back. At this moment, it turned out that she was comforting him.

"Really... it's okay?" After a while, he finally let go of his arms a little, looking at her black eyes full of worry.

"Yes." She nodded, feeling that there was a layer of mist in his eyes.

At this moment, Su Wenting had been restrained by the policewoman. The policewoman said with an apology, "Mr. Yi, Mrs. Yi, I'm sorry just now, I've scared you..."
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