At that time, he didn't want to pay back, but now he is in use.

Now he's running for the presidency, someone will recognize him immediately and write a report on what he did in the frontier.

Soon, there was an uproar all over the country.

We all realize that there is such a candidate who has been quietly doing charity for decades.

Soon his reputation rose.

Those centrists who wavered among Jun yechen and Li mingjue gradually turned to him.

No matter how angry Jun yechen was with Li mingjue's behavior, he couldn't do anything to Li mingjue at this juncture. He could only take a few men behind his back to vent his anger.

However, on a sunny day, a tsunami occurred in the northernmost city, which triggered a big earthquake.

For a moment, the whole country was in grief.

Border, a humble office, conference table atmosphere dignified.

Li mingjue sat at the top of the table, his face firm and resolute, his thick eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his deep voice broke the silence in the room.

"Make arrangements. I'll be at the scene of the disaster right away."

Sitting in his starting position, someone immediately raised an objection.

"Mr. Li, now aftershocks continue. I don't know when there will be another earthquake. It's too dangerous to go now!"

"Those affected people can't wait! In such a moment, I do not appear, how can you convince me? "

"But..."

Li mingjue raised his hand and interrupted: "well, it doesn't need to be discussed. Just do as I said. Get the relief materials ready. I'll go first. You'll come with the materials right away."

His subordinates were awed by his momentum, and none of them dared to speak.

"Yes, we'll do it right away."

At the same time, the presidential palace.

Jun night dust received the news of the tsunami, eyebrows locked up.

Looking at the head of state behind the table, "what's the best way? The election campaign is at a critical juncture. We must respond as soon as possible, or we will lose the support of the people. "

Suddenly someone suggested, "Mr President, why don't you go to the disaster area to express your sympathy in person."

Wen Yanjun night dust displeased to reprimand, "over there now aftershocks continue, I this time to go, what happens to safety?"? Who will be in charge of this business? "

“……”

Smell speech, one by one all silent down.

Finally, a timid voice said, "then let me go!"

Jun yechen took a look at the little official and waved impatiently, "just go! As long as we send representatives, what matters is not what we do, but how we publicize it. "

"Yes."

……

Li's old house.

When Yu Qing saw the news of the disaster on the news, she couldn't help worrying.

Now she is no longer the president's wife. She can't do anything for them. She can only pray silently for the affected people in her heart.

However, a few hours later, all the news began to report Li mingjue's rush to the disaster site.

When Mrs. Li saw the news, her heart was about to jump out.

"Mingjue went to the disaster site, where aftershocks continue, but don't let anything happen!"

When Yu Qing learned the news, her heart was also tightened.

Squatting in front of the TV every day, brushing the latest report of the front line.

At night, lightning and thunder.

The black screen seems to be split by silver lightning, and then the wind blows, and the big raindrops fall down.

Affected by the tsunami, B city also began to change the weather.

Yu Qing got up in her coat and closed the window which was blown loud by the wind.

All night long, she couldn't sleep soundly and hardly slept a night.

The next morning, as soon as she came down the stairs, she felt something wrong with the atmosphere.

Old lady Li was sitting at the table, and the breakfast in front of her didn't move.

Her eyes were fixed on a newspaper on the desk, her wrinkled face, her back bent, as if she were several years old.

Yu Qing's eyelids jumped and quickly walked over. She asked anxiously, "Mom, what happened?"

The old lady picked up the newspaper in front of her and handed it to Yu Qing.

"This is today's newspaper. Read it yourself!"

In the newspaper, there was a big line in the front page.

"The presidential candidate, philanthropist Mr. Li mingjue, lost contact at the disaster site and disappeared."

Lost

The language Qing in front of a black, almost fainted, fortunately the eye is quick to hold the table of one side just didn't fall down.

"Big brother!" With a cry of surprise, she hid her face and began to cry.

Old lady Li clenched her hand and said: "good job! We Li family's male son, should be like the famous Baron, indomitable, has the difficulty to rush in the first lineYu Qing holds on to the newspaper, which is pinched out of shape in her palm.

"Big brother!"

She doesn't want Li mingjue to be famous. She only wants him to live well, healthy and carefree.

At this moment, she was in an unprecedented panic.

If big brother can't come back, what should she do?

She really regretted it. Why didn't she say a word to him when he went out?

Why didn't she want him to hold her the night before she left?

Why did he ask her if she didn't like him and answer him with uncertainty and firmness? She didn't like him, she loved him! Love to the marrow!

She regretted it!

She has a lot to say to him, he can't just leave her!

"Mom, I'm going to find him!"

Yu Qing wiped away her tears and looked at the old lady firmly.

The old lady twisted her eyebrows. In other cases, she would agree to Yuqing without thinking about it.

But now this situation, aftershocks are still happening, Yu Qing this time to find the famous Baron, just more dangerous.

"No! You can't go now. It's dangerous there! I'll send someone else to look for and take care of mingjue. You can wait for his good news at home

Yuqing knows that when she says she wants to go to the border, old lady Li will not trust her.

Yu Qing didn't say anything more. The old lady thought that she had figured it out, so she didn't care about her trend any more.

When we have dinner in the evening, we don't see Yu Qing coming downstairs.

The old lady frowned at the housekeeper next to her and asked, "housekeeper Hua, go upstairs and have a look. Why hasn't Yuqing come downstairs yet?"

This child won't cry secretly in the room because of the news that the Baron was injured, will he?

Upstairs, the flower housekeeper exclaimed, "no, old lady, miss Qing'er has gone to the border."

The flower housekeeper came down in a hurry and handed the note to the old lady.

"Look, old lady. This is a letter from Miss Qing'er!"

"What?"

The old lady took the note from housekeeper Hua. Her face changed and she patted her thigh.

"This child, how can he be so stupid!"