Zhang Yourong said: "He is still uncertain about his life or death. He may not know about the nuclear bomb attack at all! Well, don't worry too much. The distance is very far. Although the number of nuclear explosions may be large, the radiation is
You won’t come here. The news you heard is all hearsay... The only thing you have to worry about is the tsunami, but Jiangzhou is quite far from the sea, so even if it has a limited impact...
.Besides, there’s no telling whether the nuclear bomb will explode or not.”
Zhang Sihua asked: "Daughter, do you know anything else?"
Zhang Yourong said with a worried look on his face: "I heard before that those people from the Immortal Realm will take at least half a year to arrive, but now things have obviously gone awry. Those people are from the Immortal Realm, they are immortals! How can a nuclear bomb from the mortal world attack them?
It's those people in the United States who have some whims, but unfortunately, even if Yanhuang doesn't agree to this situation, it can't stop it."
The difference with Zhang Yourong is.
Qiu Xiaoyun's family.
The Qiu family are ordinary people, but the relationship between Qiu Xiaoyun and Jiu Qiansui cannot be hidden from relatives.
It is said that there are distant relatives in the mountains.
Even before the great tribulation, relatives were traveling much more diligently than before, and they even sent small gifts from time to time.
You know, Qiu Xiaoyun's family originally had poor economic conditions. One year, Qiu's father was seriously ill and borrowed money everywhere, but his relatives refused to borrow money, in case the loaned money would not be returned, and the relatives' kindness became even worse.
But ever since I found out that Qiu Xiaoyun was related to Jiu Qiansui, these relatives who had been avoided before were like sharks smelling blood, and they all came forward one after another, so don't take too good attitude.
And now the great calamity is approaching.
The speed of life and death is only twenty-four hours.
Traffic in the whole city is paralyzed. It is really difficult for ordinary people to move 500 kilometers north in such a short period of time.
Then all that's left is for each of you to find a relationship.
The relationship between Nine Thousand Years Old Chenyan is definitely the best.
So relatives appeared on the main floor of the Qiu family with their suitcases.
"Third brother, in this situation, we can only hope that your son-in-law will be nine thousand years old."
"With such power as nine thousand years old, it should be very convenient to settle such a matter with just one sentence."
"Yes, fortunately, Xiaoyun, you have developed a relationship with Jiu Qiansui. My good boy, you are the most promising in our Qiu family... Look at our Xiaoli, she is older than you and taller.
I’m no worse than you, but I can’t even find a boyfriend, so it’s really useless!”
Qiu Xiaoyun's expression looked a little embarrassed.
"Second Aunt, I'm afraid this matter will disappoint everyone. I can't contact Chen Yan now."
The relatives became excited when they heard this.
"What? Can't be contacted?"
"Why can't we get in touch? Aren't you in love with him? You are his girlfriend, and you still can't get in touch?"
"I think you have already made arrangements for yourself and then left us relatives alone, right?"
"Xiaoyun, you have to have a conscience. Remember when your father was sick and about to die, my family paid five hundred yuan... Although you later paid back one thousand yuan, that's not what you said. This is also a
mutual affection."
A group of relatives became anxious and eventually started yelling at each other.
However, Qiu Xiaoyun really couldn't contact Chen Yan!
She called Chen Yan in front of her relatives, but she couldn't get through.
He also opened WeChat on his mobile phone and showed everyone the chat history... Qiu Xiaoyun had already sent a message to Chen Yan, but Chen Yan didn't reply to any of it.
She was also hurt and anxious, worried that something had happened to him.
The faces of the relatives suddenly fell.
"Third brother, I'm not telling you. You couldn't have made up the story about your Xiaoyun and Jiu Qian Sui, right? To be honest, we have never seen Jiu Qian Sui come to your house. This hairy son-in-law,
Why do you look like a shadow?"
"I heard that Jiu Qian is already married and has a wife. Even if Xiaoyun follows Jiu Qian, she is still a mistress! I'm afraid, Jiu Qian has forgotten her a long time ago."
"The mistress has no rights. Hey, mistress, it's time to wake up from daydreaming."
A group of relatives had a strange conversation.
Now that time was running out, knowing that Qiu Xiaoyun had no hope, why would he waste time here? He quickly dragged his luggage out and ran for his life.
Qiu's mother glanced at her daughter, sighed, and said, "At that time, I thought there was something wrong with this matter! Even if Xiao Chen has you in his heart, can his wife tolerate you? At this time, he must be tied up by her wife.
Where is the opportunity to take care of us?"
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, pack up quickly, and let's leave quickly!" Qiu's father said.
At this moment, a group of big men wearing black uniforms walked in: "Is this Qiu Xiaoyun's family?"