Qingting pushed hard and yelled anxiously, "I don't care who you are, just go away and leave me alone."
She is no longer the woman who was calm and calm when things happened. Now she is just a little woman who is afraid of losing her loved one.
Fan Qihua burst into tears and hugged her gently from behind, "Qingting, don't get excited, your health is important."
Her constant comfort brought Qingting back from the edge of frenzy.
"I just want Qirui to come back. Aunt Fan, please help me and make him come back."
Qingting's mind was completely confused, he didn't know what to do or where to go.
She just wanted to see the most familiar face, and just wanted to hear him say, "Honey, I'm back."
"Okay, I'll accompany you to the airport." Fan Qihua could feel the pain in her heart, and her heart ached. Why is God so cruel?
Isn't it enough to torture Qingting?
I finally got my happiness, but it was cruelly taken away.
God, are you blind?
In another room, Yun Can, who was accompanying Leng's mother, heard the noise and came out. When he saw this scene, he burst into tears and was heartbroken. Why is this happening?
Leng's mother was still in a coma, so Fan Qihua asked her daughter to stay with her in the room, not to run around, but to stay with Qingting herself.
At this time, Qingting needs the support of relatives and friends the most.
Along the way, Qingting refused to give up and dialed Qi Rui's phone desperately, but the phone was always turned off, and the cold female voice rang again and again, making her more and more restless, like a trapped animal in a cage.
Fan Qihua had no other choice but to comfort her constantly.
In this situation, no one can comfort her. Only that man can calm her fear and sadness.
I rushed to the airport in a hurry. The airport felt like it was exploding. The media were all here. They surrounded the airport staff on three floors inside and outside, asking endless questions.
Qingting and his party entered through the secret passage and directly entered the specially designed VIP room. Leng Zongkai, his elite team, the person in charge of the airport, and the person in charge of M Airlines who had the accident all gathered together.
The atmosphere was very solemn, and everyone looked serious.
As soon as Qingting entered the door, he couldn't wait to ask, "How was the investigation? How was it?"
Her eyes were fixed on Leng Zongkai, who was Qi Rui's biological father. Apart from her, no one wanted her son to be safe more than him.
Leng Zongkai lowered his eyes and avoided her sight. Qing Ting's heart skipped a beat and his face instantly turned pale.
The person in charge of the airport frowned and complained in his heart. He never dreamed that such a terrible thing would happen.
That person was none other than Mr. Rui, the future heir of the Leng family. His worth was so high that it could not be measured by money.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Rui was indeed on that flight. He was on the flight from Liaison. He was accompanied by six bodyguards and two assistants. He bought VIP tickets, seven in total. This is the list..."
Qingting's eyes widened, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood, and he shook his head desperately. "It's impossible. He has a private jet and doesn't need to take a flight back. You must have made a mistake. If you continue to make fun of people's lives like this, I will
very angry."
The person in charge of Flight M wanted to die. They claimed to be the safest airline in the world and had not had a single air crash in ten years.
But... it's Young Master Rui who is really sad.
Either it doesn't happen, or it hits hard enough to make everyone dizzy.