Chapter 713

It was originally a great event of joy.

Have you ever thought that such an accident would happen?

The driver listened to Han Muzi's words and thought that his nose was more sour. He secretly stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Sure enough, do good and evil depend on each other?

Life is changeable. If you always don't know how to cherish it in the past, you will regret it when you lose it.

"Help me, brother..." Han Muzi said these words to Han Qing again and again. The hurried and helpless voice was like the cry of a small beast when he was dying.

This sound, like a sharp blade, inserted into Han Qing's heart, and then stirred quickly, making his whole person miserable.

Finally, as if he couldn't bear it, he buckled Han Muzi's wrist and his voice was dark.

"Muzi, I know... Calm down."

"So... You mean you're willing to help me calculate?"

Han Qing nodded: "it's unlikely, but... Try your best. I'll find someone to deal with it now."

"Good!" Han Muzi nodded vigorously, and countless lights of hope poured into his beautiful eyes, which fell into Han Qing's eyes, but made him feel guilty.

In fact, he doesn't want to speculate. The calculated place may not be accurate.

And even if it is accurate, it will only make her work harder.

However, who let her be his own sister? He, who is a brother, can't look at her uncomfortable and don't do anything?

Han Qing asked someone to check the location. Han Muzi finally calmed down. Probably because he had a goal, he just needs to wait.

Han Qing looked at Han Muzi at this time and found that she leaned her shoulders against the corner. Her thin body, pale face and lips made her look very fragile, as if she would break when touched.

After watching for a long time, Han Qing sighed helplessly, then took off his coat and put it on Han Muzi.

Feeling the movement, Han Muzi raised her head and looked at Han Qing blankly.

"Any news?"

Obviously, it hasn't been long since just now. She has been waiting for a century.

Han Qing was more distressed by this appearance. He reached out to tidy up her messy hairstyle. He explained softly: "where is it so fast? I just found someone to deal with this matter. Even speculation takes time and needs to check all kinds of information, so... In the next time, I'll take you to deal with the wound, okay?"

Han Muzi didn't speak and didn't refuse his request, but he didn't agree.

Anyway, there was still a long time to wait. Seeing that she didn't refuse, Han Qing simply said to the driver, "find the nearest drugstore and take her to deal with the wound first."

"OK, Mr. Han."

Han Muzi was taken to the nearest drugstore by Han Qing, then bought medicine to treat her wound, and then said: "when you meet those media in the future, you should stay away. Although not all of them are bad guys, they are always prone to trouble when there are many people, do you hear?"

Han Muzi didn't answer him, but asked, "is the test finished?"

Han Qing: "

Of course, he knew that Han Muzi didn't listen to what he had just said.

This girl is really a headache when she is stubborn.

"Not yet. Not long after the test, they will contact me. Have you eaten in the morning? Or..."

"Brother." Han Muzi called him, and Han Qing stopped all his actions and looked at her: "what's the matter?"

Han Muzi looked at him blandly. There was no other temperature in her beautiful eyes except the light of hope. She looked at Han Qing and slowly said, "I don't want to do anything now. I just want to wait at the airport. I want to find him right away."

"OK, I'll take you to the airport and wait."

So Han Qing asked the driver to drive back to the airport. As soon as he arrived at the airport, Han Qing's mobile phone rang.

It's su Jiu.

Han Qing glanced at the screen and picked it up.

"Hello."

"Mr. Han, I know everything. I have handled the scene and everyone has been evacuated. In addition... Is Miss Muzi with you?"

Listening to the speech, Han Qing took a low look and shrunk in the corner. Han Muzi, who was lifeless, nodded: "HMM."

"The official news has been released. The plane crashed over XX. Now a survivor has been found. According to the survivors, many of them hung parachutes when the plane crashed. It's just..."

Speaking of this, Su Jiu paused. "After all, they are not familiar controllers. In addition... At that time, there was a vast ocean below. Even with a parachute bag, the probability of survival... It is estimated that they can't account for much."

Han Qing: "

"Send me the specific location, and then book two tickets to go there. Muzi and I will go there soon."

After hearing this, Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and said, "President Han, that place is too remote. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to go with Miss Muzi. Well, I'll find some people to go with you."

"HMM." Han Qing nodded.

When Han Muzi heard what he said, he leaned towards him and looked at him when he finished calling.

"Is there any news?"

Han Qing nodded: "I've asked Su Jiu to book tickets. We'll be there soon."

With that, he pursed his thin lips in silence. Su Jiu's words still lingered in his mind. If the probability of survival was so small

Is it good or bad that he went there with Muzi?

But now there is no chance for him to think so much. If she wants to go, he promised to take her.

When the time comes, you can only take one step at a time.

Su Jiu was very efficient and quickly booked tickets for them.

Han Muzi, Han Qing, and several people accompanied by Su Jiu, including herself, got on the same plane and flew to the accident site.

Usually at this time, Han Muzi is estimated to have fallen asleep, but today she is not sleepy at all. Although her eyelids are so sleepy that she is fighting, she still tries to keep her spirits up.

Her eyes were dry, and the dripping water in a day made her stomach very uncomfortable.

A cup of warm water was handed over. Han Muzi raised her head, looked at Han Qing, whispered a thank-you, and then took the warm water.

She took a small sip and asked, "where are we going, exactly?"

"Accurate, official news."

After listening to the speech, Han Muzi shook her hand holding the water cup. For a moment, she whispered, "so... Does the official say anything else?"

In order not to let her worry any more, Han Qing had to say, "there are survivors. According to the survivors, many people on the plane have parachute bags. Don't worry too much."

As for the vast ocean below, Han Qing automatically hid this sentence.