Chapter 453: Here is still hell

"What's the matter?" Ye Shuyun saw that his son's face was not very good, and the psychology followed closely. "It won't be your father...

"Mom, don't worry," Lu Yi pointed to the TV. "The TV is synchronized with ours here. This is not the live broadcast. It's okay. Dad is fine. It's Ye Xinyu's kid."

"Xinyu, what's wrong with him?" Ye Shuyun turned his face, what happened to him?

Lu Yi has no idea what to say to Ye Shuyun. Fortunately, Lu Jin has the news and is sure, he is still alive. Otherwise, if he adds another Ye Xinyu, Ye Shuyun may already be intolerable. Ye Xinyu is like Like Ye Shuyun's other son, this is Ye Shuyun's first child.

He is also in Ningshi. Lu Yi closed his eyes, and only then could he calm down the depression in his heart. What kind of hilarity did Ye Xinyu join in? Are he afraid that there are not enough things at home?

He took out his mobile phone and called Lei Qingyi. Qingyi, it was me. Help me check Ye Xinyu's recent travel records. He may be in Ning.

"What?" Lei Qingyi's eyes widened. "How did the boy run to Ning City? He didn't want to live."

With a cry, Lei Qingyi got up from the chair, and he ran there to do something. Was this chaos or what to do? Finally, Lu Jin and Yan Huan now have news, but what about the kid?

"By the way, I'm about to tell you that your dad and Yanhuan have news, they are all fine."

"I know, I've watched TV," Lu Yi's voice was a little heavy, and it sounded like it was still depressed like not long ago. Although it was determined that they were fine, the place was still worrying.

Lei Qingyi also sighed. It was really the cold sweat of the Lu family who squeezed a handful of things. Actually, he dare not think about it. If Lu Jin is gone, Yan Huan is also gone, then what should Ye Shuyun and Lu Yi do?

One of them has no husband, one has no father, one has no wife, and one has no daughter-in-law.

Fortunately, it’s okay.

As far as Huan’s accidents are concerned, Yiling doesn’t even know that Yiling is still pregnant. For the children in her belly, recently, they dared not let her watch even the TV, fearing that she would know that Yanhuan was in trouble. News.

Yi Ling’s affection for the same words is closer than that of his sisters. He is really afraid that Yi Ling will not be able to bear it. She still has one in her stomach. She sneezes on weekdays. He is afraid, afraid of being Get the children out, now if they know what Yanhuan is about. .

He dare not look alike, he really dare not think about it.

Still this sentence, okay.

However, he smashed the table hard, what Ye Yuyu's stinky boy was doing, and he ran to Ningshi for what he was doing.

Maybe he went to Ning City and went to other places. Maybe he still lives in a happy city.

He went to his desk again, sat down, and took the phone over the table, preparing to personally check Ye Xinyu's travel records,

An hour later, he just stared at the name on the computer, and he didn't move for a long time.

And Ye Xinyu’s name, the last one appeared in a withdrawal in Ning City, and there is the hotel he registered, even the place where Lu Jin happened not far from Lu Jin, it was the epicenter, then, the stink boy, too in. .

He covered his face and it was over. The smelly boy is afraid that he will die in a lifetime.

For them, the news of Lu Jin and Yan Huan are both surprises and miracles. No one knows whether such a miracle will happen again.

He took the phone on the table and hesitated for a long time before he called.

"Lu Yi, I want to tell you something. It may not be very good. Ye Xinyu's kid is in Ning City, and the hotel he lives in is very close to your dad."

Lei Qingyi didn't say everything, but I believe Lu Yi has understood.

The earthquake in Ning City has been 36 hours in the past. The 48 hours after the earthquake is the best time to rescue. However, at this time, Ning City is rainy, roads are blocked, and traffic is interrupted. So far, There is still a large part of the road leading to this place, and because of the rain, the flash flood broke out. The most troublesome thing is that the road that must be crossed here in Ningshi has a bridge, and the bridge is below it. But it is a long river, a tributary of the Yangtze River. Every plum festival, it will rise, and now the bridge is broken, which is equivalent to breaking off a lifeline of Ning City.

And the other roads are now damaged very badly, making rescue work even more difficult.

Most of the people in the disaster area passed by helicopter, and the local rescue army also passed. On the one hand, it is now repairing the road nervously, and on the other hand, it is also stepping up preparations for rescue supplies.

Yan Huan wiped her face with her back. She looked up and saw that the plane was coming down again. I don’t know what kind of posture was being delivered to them. This is not a place where there is laughter, even if there are more rescued People, but in the end they always cry more than laugh.

Some people are for the rest of their lives. It is a matter of luck and luck, but some people, even for the rest of their lives, are the only people left in this world.

It was still the roar of the plane, and some people would be lifted out constantly. Now two days have passed. Two days later, here is still a hell.

She walked forward and followed others to save people. She was not a woman, she was a female soldier.

How many times has her hand been worn, bleeding, pain, pain, but it is far from the pain of her heart, she knows that such a thing will happen, but she is helpless, she does not know herself What to do here is atonement or salvation.

But what can she save?

No matter how great she is, it is impossible to save the people who will die in this earthquake.

Suddenly, she hugged her legs and squatted on the ground, and she started to cry. She was sad, hurt, and hurt.

"Miss Yan, are you okay?" The reporter came over again. The one he shot most recently was Yan Huan, that is, Lu Jin, just because Yan Huan, the actor, has subverted all his cognition. Energy, there is a kind of moving positive energy.

"It's okay," Yan Huan raised her face, but her eyes were very red, and she cried. At this time, her body was all injured, and her clothes had not been washed for a few days, and her face was the same. There were a lot of dirt and stains on it, but her eyes were still clear like lake water. , Almost all in a clean blue.