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Chapter 40 Really, I’m so panicked

 Come to the downstairs of your room.

Zhao Qinglan looked up at the open window, jumped up, and entered her room.

It was very quiet outside the window, and the only sound in my ears was the sound of the wind blowing the leaves from time to time.

At the open window, you can still vaguely see the slightly fluttering curtains through the hazy moonlight.

After returning to her room, Zhao Qinglan lay down directly on the bed, pulled up the quilt, hid under the quilt and fell asleep. She had been moving cars and rescuing people in the middle of the night, and she just wanted to rest for a while.

At the same time, major media, magazines, newspapers, forums and other places have received news submissions.

What Zhao Qinglan didn't know was that that night, many people racked their brains and wrote articles for her, just to catch up with the first wave of traffic coming tomorrow.

In the morning, around seven o'clock, a video of people rescuing people at a fire scene appeared on all major networks with a title.

Shocked, the long-lost Qing Gong was discovered at the fire scene. It turned out to be real. Watch it quickly, don’t regret it.

There is also a video below the title, and there are medical personnel and firefighters at the scene. There is no suspicion of fake pictures.

Soon there were all kinds of likes and replies below.

Loves to eat fried potatoes: But I’m uneducated, and I can travel all over the world with just one word of shit!

Dudu: This figure is amazing, this is definitely Qinggong, so is our country’s martial arts world about to become tense? Ah, I’m so excited, come here, I want all her information within a minute.

Boiled Frog in Warm Water: Oh yo yo, is this true? Will you figure it out? Just eat it in silence and wait for the follow-up.

Yuexia: It doesn’t look fake. Who is this little girl? She’s so beautiful. Are you trying to trick me into having a daughter again?

Little Penguin No. 2: Oh my God, does the legendary martial arts master really exist?

The world owes me a boyfriend: "I am the only one who feels that this little girl was so handsome when she jumped down with the child in her arms. She was so handsome that she became fans. This is my girl, don't compete with me..."

Of course, there was more than that. Soon, all kinds of dazzling titles appeared.

Up slightly.

An eight-year-old girl was caught in a sea of ​​​​fire late at night and jumped down from the second floor in grief and anger. Why do you want to illustrate this?

In a certain forum.

In the middle of the night, a bloody figure suddenly appeared under the street lights, shivering.

Morning News

Fire incident, latest reports...

For a time, the Internet exploded.

Seeing these news, the masses of the people started to join in the fun with their little hands one after another, commenting, liking, and forwarding. For a time, these news quickly climbed up visible to the naked eye, and soon occupied the top of the major hot search lists.

Several positions, with over 100 million clicks.

Zhao Qinglan, who was still under the covers, didn't know what had happened. She didn't even know that her unintentional actions had triggered hot searches and caused major media to gain a lot of traffic...

"Lanlan, get up and have breakfast."

Someone shouted in my ear again.

That was her mother waking her up.

Zhao Qinglan turned sideways and couldn't help but frown slightly. She was a little weak now.

Outside the room, her mother was still shouting, "Hurry up! I've cooked rice-treasure porridge and steamed dumplings. Get up soon. It won't taste good when it gets cold."

At this time, Zhao Qinglan really understood what it means that a mother's child is like a treasure. Look, this morning, they have cooked food for them, oh no, it's breakfast.

I responded casually.

"Got it."

Sitting up from the bed, Zhao Qinglan immediately felt the pain coming from his body. Sure enough, the price of using strength beyond his endurance was the pain all over his body the next day.

Therefore, she had a seizure last night and stayed up most of the night to walk on the road.

I glanced at the gauze wrapped around my hand and couldn't help but frown. Wait, how do you explain this?

Could it be that I couldn't sleep last night, so I went to plow the road, and then helped the firefighter uncle push a car, and then saved someone by the way. Her clothes were stained with blood, and it looked quite scary.

If my parents saw it, they would definitely be very worried.

I got up and changed my clothes.

After washing up, Zhao Qinglan walked out of his room feeling refreshed.

At this time, her mother was sitting on the sofa holding a bowl and watching TV. Of course, she was eating and watching at the same time.

Seeing her, Zhao Qinglan called out, "Mom..."

Zhao Ma glanced at her and said yes.

"The porridge is in the pot. You can serve it yourself. There are also steamed dumplings. Eat more and see how thin you become."

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

Her weight is very standard. It turns out that there is a kind of thinness, which is called your mother thinking you are thin.

Zhao Qinglan nodded, "Okay, Mom."

"Go, I can wash the dishes after eating." At this point, she glanced at the room where her son was, with a dark face, and shouted again, "Zhao Qingyuan, I asked you to get up, haven't you heard me yet?

You don’t want me to invite you.”

Soon, her brother's voice sounded like a dead fish in the room, "I know... it's time to get up, isn't it time to get up..."

"Good morning, dear viewers, and welcome to the morning news..."

At this time, the fire news was playing on the TV. When he heard the words fire, rescue, etc., Zhao Qinglan subconsciously looked up.

This is in the news.

Zhao Qinglan was silent.

In her previous era, if something major had happened, it would have been time-consuming and laborious for the whole country to know about it. It would have taken several days, or even longer. But in today's modern society, if something major had happened, it would have taken a while.

In a moment, people all over the country knew it. This is the power of news and media.

When Zhao's mother saw the news, she couldn't help but click her tongue.

"Oh my god, where is this place? There is such a large area of ​​​​fire. My god, this fire is a bit scary."

"Hey, it seems to be right here, not far from us. No wonder I seemed to hear the sound of fire trucks last night."

Suddenly, Zhao's mother was stunned. She looked straight at the TV, then turned to look at her daughter.

At this time, a video is playing on the TV.

The person inside with a bun, a plaid shirt, and overalls was none other than Zhao Qinglan. On TV, she was holding an unconscious little boy in her arms, jumping down from the broken window on the second floor, and then steadily

Land firmly.

As a mother, you still can’t recognize your own daughter

Seeing the figure that jumped down and landed floatingly, Zhao's mother's heart lifted subconsciously and she felt a little breathless.

It wasn't until she saw that her daughter landed safely and nothing happened that she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm scared to death."

Dong Dong——

Heartbeat speeds up.

It feels like it's about to jump out of my throat.

Put down the bowl.

After calming down for a while, Zhao Ma finally found her voice.

"Zhao Qinglan, what's going on."

If this kind of thing happened too many times, she felt like she would have a heart attack.

Who is Zhao Qinglan? The powerful Grand Master Zhao, even if a knife is placed on her neck, her face may not change. But now, seeing her mother's nervous face, she felt panicked.

Zhao Qinglan coughed lightly, "Mom, it's like this..."


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