Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1107 - 1085

It felt like something was pressing against my stomach, making me feel a bit nauseous.

Qiao Yongyong was afraid she’d vomit after walking a few steps, so she held it in: "No need. I’ll be fine after a visit to the restroom."

The man seemed a bit disappointed but could only say, "Didn’t you hear Miss Qiao? Take Miss Qiao to the restroom!"

A subordinate quickly escorted Qiao Yongyong away from her seat.

Mike wasn’t assured: "Miss, should I go with you?"

Qiao Yongyong waved her hand: "No need, wait for me here, I’ll be right out." She said, following the subordinate down towards the yacht’s restroom.

Closing the door, she squatted down, trying to vomit into the toilet, yet nothing came out. Washing her face with cold water, she barely felt a bit better.

She rested her head on the toilet lid for a while, felt slightly better, opened the door, but found that the subordinate waiting for her was nowhere to be seen.

Puzzled, she headed up the stairs to the deck, only to hear the noise outside.

The noise was getting louder!

There were many footsteps and even sounds of gunfire!

Forgetting her discomfort, she bent down to peek outside through a crack in the stairs, and upon seeing the scene outside, was shocked!

There were many unfamiliar cars by the shore, with people getting out and rushing towards the yacht!

Some of the Longding Society’s subordinates waiting on the shore for her and Mike had been subdued by these people, while a small group was still resisting them!

And on the deck, those Mexicans had already drawn their guns, ready to fight fiercely with the intruders!

It’s the police!

The police are here?????

Damn, what bad luck!

Qiao Yongyong quickly gathered her thoughts and retreated back to the cabin!

She couldn’t go out now; even if she didn’t get shot to death, she’d be caught by the police.

She turned around, hearing footsteps behind her, someone was coming down!

Startled, she thought it was the police; ready to run, but that person caught up with her in a few strides, binding her arms, half-hugging, half-grabbing, and walked forward.

Under the dim light below the cabin, she looked at the person in terror and was stupefied!

The shallow light cast on the man’s somber side face was so familiar, it was Brother Yixiao—

Impossible—she must be dreaming!

It must have been her anxiety and fear, plus having drunk, that caused hallucinations?

Nie Yixiao said nothing, kept a cold face, continued dragging her forward until they stopped outside a room below the yacht, kicked the door open, and pushed her in.

Once inside, he glanced around, picked up a chair, and smashed a window!

The clattering sound snapped Qiao Yongyong back to reality; the man before her wasn’t an illusion, he was real, he really came to Mexico, standing right before her alive!

"Brother Yixiao—how did you—how are you here—" she couldn’t believe her eyes.

He didn’t answer her, pulled a life buoy from the wall of the yacht’s room, carried her horizontally, placed her by the broken window, and with a commanding tone, said: "Jump!"

Hanging onto the life buoy, she stared blankly out the window; it was the sea, she gasped, realizing he wanted her to escape!

The police would soon come in for inspection; if caught by them, she’d be charged with arms negotiation, facing decades in prison!

Nie Yixiao saw her dithering and looked even more sullen: "What are you dawdling for?"

She hadn’t expected to meet him again after three years in such a moment. Suddenly, she realized, he had known about this raid all along; maybe he was even part of the police, otherwise, how could he be on the yacht?

He actually came to save her...

She took a deep breath, still not reacting, when footsteps echoed from outside the door.

It was the Mexican police’s voices.

Damn it!

He furrowed his brow, tightened his arms around her waist, without thinking, leapt with her out the window!

———— 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

After that, Qiao Yongyong was in a daze, only remembering how he and she rode the current to a nearby shore.

Behind the trees on the sandy shore, a black car was parked, blending into the night, seemingly prepared by him in advance.

Dripping wet, she was shoved into the back seat, then he climbed into the driver’s seat, stepped on the gas, speeding away from the brightly lit, clamorous yacht.

After the car steadied, she snapped out of her fear: "Brother Yixiao, did you... join in this operation..."

In the driver’s seat, the man’s side profile was hidden in the dim light of the car, eyes focused on the dark road ahead, incredibly handsome, yet somber and frightening, he didn’t answer her. Suddenly, he gave an order: "Take off your clothes."

What? Qiao Yongyong was startled.

"Take off your clothes." He repeated.

"Why... Brother Yixiao..."

"Stop talking, take off your clothes, quickly!" His voice was somewhat impatient, seemingly unwilling and without time to explain.

His tone was cold and indifferent, yet carried an unspoken authority.

She shivered, like receiving an imperial decree, obediently raised her arms, and removed her wet clothes.

If not for his sudden appearance, she would’ve either been shot or caught by the police, so she chose to entrust everything to him, to trust him implicitly.

Nie Yixiao also quickly took off his coat, grabbed a towel with one hand from the car, dried himself off, then inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror, his gaze darkening.

At that moment, her tentative voice came: "Brother Yixiao, I’ve taken them off... what now?"

He restrained the tumult of emotions, replied coldly: "There’s a plastic bag next to you; there’s a set of clothes inside, put them on quickly."

Only then did she notice the plastic bag on the other seat, containing a dress, very convenient to slip into, which she quickly changed into.

"Close your eyes." He didn’t look back.

At the same moment, the car slowed, she saw someone shining a flashlight in, quickly closed her eyes, and reclined in the seat.

"Please turn off the engine, license, ID, police inspection!" A bright light shot inside the car.

Qiao Yongyong’s palms were sweaty; it turned out the police conducted random inspections on this section of the road... If she were still in wet clothes, she’d surely arouse suspicion.