Chapter 340 Found her
Pei Jingchuan's eyes suddenly opened, and the cold flames contained inside seemed to jump at this moment.
"Send me the specific location!"
"Okay, Mr. Pei, I have sent it to your mobile phone. It is thirty kilometers away from the city. If the traffic is smooth, it will take about twenty minutes."
Assistant Qin's answer was quick and clear.
"I'll go over immediately. Keep the communication open, I want to understand the situation in real time."
After saying that, Pei Jingchuan hung up the phone, his actions were capable and decisive.
The black car was like a ghost in the night, silently and swiftly crossing the edge of the city.
Pei Jingchuan's eyes were as sharp as a blade. Following the navigation guidance, he came to the downstairs of the abandoned residential building.
This residential building stood in the morning mist, like an isolated island, with countless empty windows like indifferent eyes, overlooking this dilapidated world.
The walls are peeling off, exposing the devastation of the concrete. This place seems to be a place forgotten by time, and the prosperity and warmth of the past have long been gone.
Pei Jingchuan turned off the car lights, and the sound of the car door closing softly echoed in the empty street.
Entering the building, the air was filled with musty smell and dust. Pei Jingchuan adjusted his breathing and began to search layer by layer.
His voice seemed extremely clear and firm in this dilapidated space: "Yuzhu! Jiang Yuzhu!"
His call echoed in every wall and on every staircase, getting higher and higher until it penetrated every corner of the building, and the echoes in the stairwells trembled faintly.
Pei Jingchuan quickly walked up to the top floor, and what he saw in front of him was a room gently separated by a folding iron door.
The air in the room was full of coldness and dampness, and the water stains on the walls were like silent tears of time, mottledly reflecting the desolation of the ruins.
Faint light filtered through the broken windows, depicting dust dancing across the cracks.
Pei Jingchuan's heart tightened the moment he heard the weak response, and an almost forgotten anxiety surged in his broad chest.
"Yuzhu, where are you?"
"I'm here."
Although Jiang Yuzhu's voice was weak, he was heard.
Pei Jingchuan took a few steps forward, and the iron door made a harsh creaking sound when he pushed hard.
Pei Jingchuan's eyes were fixed on the figure in the corner, which was the precious existence he had lost in his panic.
Although her figure was obscured by the dim light, the familiarity and tenacity still made his heart beat violently.
The shadows in the room seemed to form a ring around her, isolating her fortitude into a spectacle.
The surrounding ruins form a sharp contrast with this static beauty.
Pei Jingchuan staggered closer and his tone softened unconsciously: "Yuzhu, don't be afraid, I'm coming."
His words were like the spring sun breaking through the ice, trying to dispel the unnecessary layer of frost.
Jiang Yuzhu raised his head, his eyes like the brightest star in the night sky, calm and clear: "I knew you would come."
She spoke so calmly, just like all her choices and judgments, without any unnecessary emotion.
But Pei Jingchuan knew that beneath this calmness lay her trust and reliance on him.
Pei Jingchuan stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly. Under his cold appearance, there was desire and worry for this moment of reunion.
He held her hand gently but firmly, as if telling her that he would be by her side no matter where she was in the future.
"Let's go, let's get out of here first." He said, his voice was low, but he could not hide the tenderness in it.
Jiang Yuzhu's eyes followed Pei Jingchuan's movements, and with his gentle support, his body was hugged tightly by him. Her hands naturally wrapped around his neck, and her voice echoed softly across the empty floors: "Okay."
Her response was like a stream after melting snow in spring, clear and calm.
Pei Jingchuan carefully carried her downstairs, making sure that every step was steady and gentle.
The black car looked particularly silent in the night, just like the tacit understanding between them, quiet and powerful.
In the car, he carefully fastened Jiang Yuzhu's seat belt, then started the vehicle and drove to the research institute in the suburbs.
As the car drove through the night, Pei Jingchuan drove the car, turned a few street corners, and went straight to the private medical research institute on the edge of the city. The street lights lengthened the shadow of the car, crossing one empty road after another.
After arriving at the destination, Pei Jingchuan walked into the research institute with Jiang Yuzhu in his arms. The floor-to-ceiling windows on the wall reflected the warmth of the morning light.
With their arrival, colleagues who were originally focused on research looked up from their workstations with surprised expressions.
"Yuzhu, what's wrong with you?" A colleague couldn't help but asked anxiously, his eyes full of concern.
Jiang Yuzhu was placed on the cushioned seat by Pei Jingchuan. He waved his hand slightly with a relaxed smile on his lips: "I'm fine, it's just Jingchuan who is too nervous."
Pei Jingchuan stood quietly beside her, his eyes sweeping across the room. When his colleagues saw him, they involuntarily calmed down their expressions and returned to their posts.
"Look, even you are shocked. It's really..." Before Jiang Yuzhu finished speaking, he was interrupted by a burst of warm laughter.
"Yuzhu, you are always like this. We should obviously care about you." Another colleague said half reproachfully and half dotingly.
Pei Jingchuan on the side said in a low but firm voice: "Arrange a full body examination for her."
There was no doubt in his eyes, as if all objections would fade away in front of this gaze.
Jiang Yuzhu raised his eyes slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his cold eyes: "Jingchuan, I'm really fine."
"After the examination, we are all relieved." He said, every word seemed to be spoken after careful consideration, and every word was precious.
Soon after, the slight hum of medical equipment echoed in the silence of the room.
Pei Jingchuan stood guard outside the door, his calm and anxious eyes making it difficult for others to look directly at him.
After the examination, the doctor came out with the results. His voice was calm but professional and rigorous: "Mr. Pei, Dr. Jiang's health is fine, but he is a little weak and needs a good rest."
After hearing this, Pei Jingchuan's face relaxed slightly. He nodded, then turned and walked towards Jiang Yuzhu.
She had sat up and looked good, but it was easy to see a hint of fatigue.
"I said it's okay." Jiang Yuzhu said softly,
An imperceptible trace of self-blame flashed across Pei Jingchuan's face, "You should rest here first, don't talk, and recharge your batteries."
His words were concise, but they were like orders that could not be refused.
Jiang Yuzhu wanted to refute, but seeing the worry in Pei Jingchuan's deep eyes, she finally did not speak.
She knew that in this man's heart, her safety was far more important than anything else.
"Jingchuan..." She started to speak, but was gently interrupted by him.