Bao Ye held her tightly, patting her back gently to comfort her, speaking in a warm, soft voice, "Don't be afraid, it's over now, he's already dead."
Jiang Ruan was frightened, crying uncontrollably, without any strength, collapsing in his arms like a puddle of mud, sobbing.
She tightened her grip on his waist, choking on her sobs.
"Wuuu Bao Ye... I thought I was going to die this time..." never to see you again.
"No, you won't."
Bao Ye held her with his knee supporting her, looking at her tear-streaked, vulnerable appearance, his dark eyes filled with anger and also heartache.
He continued to gently pat her back, his voice low yet strong, "With me here, no one dares to let you die."
Police were all around.
They watched as the legendary Mr. Bao of Beijing, famous for his thunderous means, held Jiang Ruan tenderly, soothing her.
Who was Jiang Ruan? A popular celebrity.
