Seeing Mo Wanxi, Gu Xifeng came over to support her, "Wanxi, why are you here?"
Mo Wanxi looked at the salvage boat on the river, "What's the situation now?"
"No news yet!" Gu Xifeng sighed.
"Why is there no news? How long has it been?" Mo Wanxi's voice was choked up.
"Don't worry, Lao Qi will be fine!" Gu Xifeng comforted.
"How could he be safe? How could he be safe if he fell from a high place? If it were you, would you be able to survive?" Mo Wanxi raised her voice, and tears rolled out of her eyes.
"Wan Xi, don't worry, we are thinking of a way. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will not give up." Su Mubai took over.
"Have you arranged for someone to search along the river? Maybe my husband has come out?"
"This..." Su Mubai and Jiang Mo looked at each other. After falling from such a high place and being in a car, how could they come out?
"Hurry up and arrange for people to search along the river? People should be arranged on both sides of the river." Mo Wanxi said anxiously.
Aaron, who was standing next to Mowanxi, also echoed Mowanxi, "My wife and I have the same idea. We not only need to salvage the river, but also arrange for people to search along both sides of the river. The river is so fast, maybe the young master has come out."
Gu Xifeng sighed, "Wan Xi, we are as anxious as you are. We have already arranged for people. Your aunt personally called and asked the local people to arrange for a lot of people to search."
The word uncle made Mo Wanxi wipe his tears, "Sun Guohua is so kind? He doesn't know how to do anything, right?"
"Yeah, I don't trust him either. I'll take a few people to look for him." Aaron said and turned around and left.
Mo Wanxi stepped up to follow, "I'm going too!"
Gu Bei, who was standing behind Gu Xifeng, threw away his cigarette butt and said, "Miss, I will accompany you to find the Seventh Young Master. We will move in two directions."
Mo Wanxi and Gu Bei took laser flashlights with their bodyguards and had just walked not far when Su Qiqi and Bai Haifeng came over.
Su Qiqi rushed over and hugged Mo Wanxi, with tears in her eyes: "They said they found you, but I didn't believe it! Only when I saw you did I believe that you were back safe and sound! Wanxi and we went to find He Qi together,
He will be fine!"
Mo Wanxi wiped her tears, "Okay, let's go find him! I don't believe anything will happen to my husband, he will be fine."
In the hospital, He Wenzhe sat on the edge of the bed, holding porridge in his hand and advising the old man, "Grandpa, eat something. After you eat, take a rest. Uncle Qi will be back."
"I won't eat!" Mr. He shook his head, "You all dislike me for hindering you. You will be satisfied if I die!"
"Grandpa, we don't dislike you. Our respect and filial piety for you have never changed."
"Wenzhe, do you think I'm a three-year-old? I'm old, but I'm not stupid, and I don't have Alzheimer's disease. The seventh child is dealing with me in a shady and overt way. Let him come back! Come back to see me right away!"
"Uncle Qi has something to do and he can't come back now. He has gone to other places. He will come back as soon as he handles the matter."
"Fool me? You continue to lie! Anyway, I put my words here, I won't eat until the seventh child comes back! This scoundrel, I'm not dead yet, he's like this, it makes me sad!"
"Grandpa, Uncle Qi really has no choice. Can you just listen to my advice? Are you going to let Uncle Qi know how worried he is?"
"Worried? Worried that I won't take my words seriously? Anyway, he doesn't care about me. In his heart, I no longer have much status. The first one will always be Mo Wanxi. I finally know.
How many hours has it been? If he doesn’t show up, he obviously doesn’t take me seriously? Then what am I doing alive? I’m dead!”
Mr. He's stubbornness has left He Wenzhe with no way to do anything. He Yucheng's life and death are now uncertain. He really wants to grow wings and fly over to personally participate in the salvage and rescue, but Mr. He cannot leave people here. He must stabilize Mr. He. "
After persuading Mr. He for a long time, he still refused to open his mouth. He Wenzhe was so anxious that the porridge in the bowl was cold, so he had to ask his aunt to prepare it again.
Uncle He had been guarding Mr. He. Seeing this situation, he sighed and waved to He Wenzhe: "Master Wenzhe, please come out and I have something to say to you."
He Wenzhe and Uncle He went to the corridor outside. Uncle He sighed, "Master Wenzhe, just call Qi Shao and ask him to come back. He and Miss Mo have a long way to go, and they will be together for just one or two days. The old man is in such a good shape now, but why?"
Come on?"
"I know, but Uncle Qi...he really has something going on and can't come back. Otherwise, would he let it go?"
Uncle He also knew that He Yucheng was filial to Mr. He. It was impossible for He Yucheng not to know that Mr. He refused to eat or drink. If he knew and didn't come back, he would probably have something bad happen to him.
Uncle He wouldn't believe it if he was out of town. Mr. He, He Yucheng should have called and asked anyway.
But the fact is that He Yucheng has not reacted at all so far. Uncle He lowered his voice and said, "Master Wenzhe, tell me honestly, has something happened to the Seventh Young Master?"
"No, how could something happen to Uncle Qi?" He Wenzhe shook his head.
"Young Master Wenzhe, this is not a trivial matter. If something really happens to the Seventh Young Master, you must tell me the truth so that I can help you hide it. You also know the old man's situation. You can't accept any more stimulation. If
If someone accidentally reveals something, that would be serious."
He Wenzhe naturally knew how loyal Uncle He was to Mr. He. He also had a headache thinking about Mr. He not eating or drinking, so he lowered his voice and said, "Something happened to Uncle Qi. I am here to stabilize Grandpa."
"What is it? Is it something serious?"
He Wenzhe nodded, "Uncle Qi fell into the river together with his car."
Uncle He's face changed with fear. He covered his mouth and murmured from the seam of his hands, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
"You can't tell grandpa about this, do you understand? We are searching and rescuing him. I hope Uncle Qi will come back safe and sound!"
"I know. If the old man knew, would he still be alive?" Uncle He's face turned pale. "Young Master Wenzhe, we must come up with a regulation. If the old man doesn't eat, give him nutritional fluids."
He Wenzhe nodded, "That's the only way. Grandpa believes what you say. Please persuade me, please!"
"Who has the Seventh Young Master arranged to look for? Do you want the old house to arrange bodyguards?"
"No, Hua Feng and Su Mubai's people from the Gu family are all out, so there's no need to move here, so as not to alarm grandpa."
Late at night, by the river, Mo Wanxi, Gu Beisu, Qiqi and others were walking along the river bank.
The river was windy at night, and the wind blew very hard. Mo Wanxi felt cold even wearing her coat, and she became more and more worried.
"It's so cold at night. If my husband could come out, he would be frozen, wouldn't he? We have to find him quickly!"
Su Qiqi and Mo Wanxi were both charming young ladies who had never experienced hardship. They followed Gu Bei and the bodyguard without any hindrance at all. The group searched along the river bank with flashlights. By twelve o'clock in the evening, they had walked all the way down.
More than ten kilometers away, Mo Wanxi was shining his flashlight on the shore when he suddenly noticed a coat floating on the river surface. "Look over there! It looks like the clothes my husband is wearing today!"
