He didn't dare to think about anything, he just wanted to save the person safely. As long as he was alive, everything would be easy to talk about.
But what if... M Airlines, which has a history of several decades, may become a historical term.
Even after seeing the passenger list with his own eyes, Qingting still stubbornly refused to believe it, "It's a lie, I don't believe it, I called him, I called..."
Even after being beaten countless times, there was still a faint hope left in my heart, and I had no choice but to hold on tightly.
The love of her life, the only man she loves, the one who protects her from wind and rain and holds up the sky for her.
She couldn't lose him, absolutely not.
The cell phone rang suddenly, and she quickly picked up the phone, "Qirui..."
There was a cry in my ears, "Young Madam, something happened to the Young Master..."
He is one of Qirui's assistants, and he brought four assistants with him this time.
Qingting's heart dropped, but he still refused to give up.
"Aren't you nice? Where are you? Are you kidding? Let Qirui answer the phone."
He must be joking with her. That man is upright and so powerful. How could something happen?
Di Li also just received the news and called her immediately. He couldn't believe it was true.
"I'm sorry, we didn't protect the young master well. Our private plane broke down and has been undergoing repairs. The young master was in a hurry to rush back and booked the flight because he couldn't wait any longer. Who would have known that such a terrible thing would happen to him? His work was still going on.
Before everything was finished, the young master left us two to finish the work. Unexpectedly..."
A low cry came from the microphone. Qingting felt as if he had been hit by a heavy stick, his head was buzzing and he could not hear anything.
"No."
It was her, it was she who was pestering him to come back early.
She was the one who urged him to go home by eating three meals a day!
That's why he caught the crashed plane!
It was she who hurt him!
It's all her fault!
Her heart was about to burst, all her internal organs were burning, her liver and gallbladder were about to be broken, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe.
Her face was as pale as snow, frightening the others.
Fan Qihua gently pushed her body and loudly consoled her, "Qingting, Qingting, don't scare me, I'm not desperate yet."
Leng Zongkai pressed Qingting's shoulder with his right hand and said in a calm tone, "I have sent people to find the crash site. As soon as there is news, I will rush to the rescue and I will rescue my son."
This is his guarantee and his greatest hope.
Qirui was not only his son, but also the heir of the Leng family. He had raised him according to the standards of an heir since he was a child, and placed all his hopes on him.
For him, Qirui's meaning is too profound and he cannot lose it.
Qingting looked at this incredibly powerful man, his eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, "Daddy, you must... let Qirui come back."
Leng Zongkai nodded slightly. He used all the resources of the Leng family to launch an all-round search and rescue by sea, land and air.
Seeing that Qingting's mood finally stabilized, Fan Qihua breathed a sigh of relief.
There were chaotic footsteps outside the door, and Leng Mu dragged her sick body in, trembling.
"Where is my Qirui, where is he?"
Her mood was tense and something was wrong with her expression.
Leng Zongkai was startled and glanced at his son behind his wife. Leng Zhongyu had a look of helplessness on his face. He had no choice.
"Aruo, why are you here? You are not in good health. Go back and rest..."
Leng's mother screamed hysterically, "I can't die, I have to wait for my son to come home."