Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 656

Chapter 656: Chapter 652 On the Way to Beijing 08

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Hu Zhengjie had already deftly handled the spike targets on the highway. Seeing this, Xie Jingchen swiftly turned back and headed to the car.

He habitually locked the car doors and first checked on his wife and children. Seeing his little wife resting with closed eyes, he turned his head and reached out to feel Wang Chunmei’s forehead, ensuring that Wang Chunmei wasn’t developing a fever from any wounds. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Yan Jinsu immediately woke up when her husband got back into the car. Not hearing him speaking, she slowly opened her eyes, just in time to catch him checking on Wang Chunmei, frowning as she looked up—

Xie Jingchen, with his pronounced facial features, instantly picked up on his wife’s subtle movements.

Upon making eye contact with her husband and seeing him lean over, his forehead resting against hers, her cheeks instantly flushed red, feeling somewhat speechless about her own jealousy.

Because she cared, she couldn’t accept her man giving any attention to another woman—not even a glance. Yan Jinsu was that possessive.

"My dear wife, you eat something first, don’t get cold. This remote place, who knows what’s ahead; rest well," Xie Jingchen said softly, sensing that his wife’s body temperature was normal.

"Okay," Yan Jinsu nodded, already stuffing a small chunk of meat into his mouth as he finished speaking.

It’s really cold outside, already minus four or five degrees. She felt a significant temperature difference upon getting back into the car from outside. If it weren’t for the car constantly heating, she would have gone cold long ago.

Of course, this heater wasn’t the one that came with the car, but rather a mini advanced heater stored from Yan Jinsu’s Space, placed in the trunk and venting warm air through a few small holes, completely odorless from gasoline. freewebnovel.cσ๓

Xie Jingchen, seeing his little wife’s adorably puffed-up look, felt immediately better, but didn’t want to see her genuinely upset, so he lightly kissed her cute nose, "Treasure, be well."

Yan Jinsu blushed even more upon hearing that. Her husband rarely called her ’treasure,’ only during their intimate, affectionate moments.

The couple quietly chatted and had a small meal together before Xie Jingchen got out of the car and locked it, handing a military water bottle and dry rations to Hu Zhengjie, who was clearing the road.

After Ma Shan Ding brought people to the incident location, Xie Jingchen just routinely displayed his Rongwei Certificate. Seeing the prominent "Rongwei Chief" on it, the other party was so nervous they were extra cautious in following orders.

In this remote area, when did a High-level Rong Guard arrive? Hearing that he was just passing by, the chief of the police station breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Jingchen had no intention of staying for the credit; after handing over the criminals, he immediately drove away from the site.

Wang Chunmei, upon Xie Jingchen’s indication, was carried by Ma Shan into the front car. It couldn’t be helped; the back seat of Yan Jinsu’s car was mostly occupied by their charming kids, hardly a place for her to lie down.

Only in Ma Shan Ding’s car was the back seat spacious enough for her to lie down.

As for Wang Chunmei’s behavior, Yan Jinchang was the most grateful. Since he was the one who went to save the hostage, he had failed to notice that the hostage had hidden a weapon in their bag.

What troubled him most was that the target of the hostage’s stabbing was clearly his little sister. How could Yan Jinchang not feel guilty?

This time, even Yan Jinsu wasn’t in the mood to comfort Yan Jinchang’s fragile heart.