Chapter 297

Name:CEO, I am Married Author:song guo er
The workers picked up all the people who could hold water on the construction site and tried their best to spray water. Cement ash is no longer wantonly flying, collapsed pavilions, damaged trucks one by one show the true appearance. Broken bricks and tiles mixed with glass particles, Ling Qiao dug his hands full of blood.

The staff also came up to help, moving and digging.

The beam of the pavilion is smashed in the front of the truck, and Tang Youqing in it is unfortunately smashed. The bright red blood came out of the door drop by drop. What's more serious is that the fuel tank of the truck is leaking, the broken walls around are covered with black gasoline, and the front of the truck is on fire due to the violent impact.

The flames were small in clusters, but the momentum was very strong, and the wall tiles with gasoline standing were also burning.

Fire, fire, fire! Ling Qiao's eyes were red. Sprinkling water on the burning gasoline would fuel the fire. He gave an order, "don't spray water, call the police quickly!"

He took a look at the bloody Tang Youqing, chest a burst of pain, lamentable, but hateful!

Ling Qiao regardless of everything digging, ruins, a mobile phone into the eye, his trembling heart, is Shushu mobile phone. He picked up his mobile phone, which showed his face of serious work on the screen.

Warm tears dripping on the screen, Ling Qiao reaches for a wipe, puts the mobile phone into his pocket, and continues to move.

All of a sudden, a hand grabbed his trouser legs. It was Shu Shu's hand. He could hardly breathe. He squatted down and held Shu Shu's hand tightly. "Wife, wife, don't be afraid. Hold on."

Shushu was next to the truck. One end of the beam hit the truck and the other end fell to the ground. Fortunately, Shu Shu was just between the beam and the ground. "Ling Qiao..." her weak voice said, "I... my feet are pressed..."

At this time, the truck issued a "yiyiyiyi" sound, Lingqiao feel bad. When he looked around, Shu Shu was here. There were too many people to help. In case of an accident, many people would be involved. He cried out, "everyone stay away. The car is on fire. I'm here enough!"

The employees listened and ran out one after another.

Lingqiao moved the surrounding big gravel, Shushu white face appeared, her head face is all cement.

"Wife..." Ling Qiao reached in and wiped Shu Shu's face, "don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid!"

Shushu was already in terrible pain. In fact, she had already fainted just now. Shu Shu opens her eyes hard, what she sees is Ling Qiao's dirty face and bloody hands, as if there is a huge force supporting her, "Ling Qiao, as long as you are here, I'm not afraid of anything!"

"Good!" Ling Qiao said quickly, holding Shu Shu's shoulder to pull out.

"Ah." But Shushu's foot is stuck and can't be pulled out.

Ling Qiao clenched his teeth and got up to move the beam.

However, no matter how strong Ling Qiao was, a person's strength was limited after all. The beam only raised a little and pressed down heavily.

"Ah..." Shushu screamed again and almost fainted.

The person in charge in the distance reported, "president, the staff have been evacuated and the police have arrived. Please hold on a little longer."

Insist, Shu Shu can insist, but the fire can't insist, Ling Qiao holds his breath again and tries to move the beam.

At the critical moment, Ling Qiao clenched his teeth and raised the beam slightly. However, when the crossbeam is on the truck, the truck moves with the crossbeam moving, and the more gasoline in the tank leaks. When gasoline is sprinkled on Mars, clusters of flames turn into clusters in an instant.

Deng Zijun came to help Ling Qiao answer a phone call. This kind of incredible thing happened. Seeing this, he immediately came up to help, he and Ling Qiao vigorously raised the beam of Shu Shu, "I'm carrying, you quickly pull people out."

Ling Qiao nodded, bent over and pulled Shu Shu out, "is it OK?"

Shu Shu shook his head. "It's ok..."

All of a sudden, a fire from the bottom of the truck, the fire along the gasoline flow through the place more burning.

"You go, the truck is going to explode!" Deng Zijun reminds us that green tendons appear on the forehead because of exertion.

Ling Qiao hugs Shu Shu, "let's go together!" He said it firmly.

"No, the beam will explode immediately if it moves. You go first."

Ling Qiao a look at the truck, the car has been burning, pungent smell choked very much, also issued a "Puchi Puchi" sound.

Take a look at Shushu, who is dying in his arms. I don't know if he has been crushed in addition to his feet. Take a look at Deng Zijun, who is struggling to lift the crossbeam. His strength is also limited.

At the critical moment, it was too late for him to think more, "OK, you also come out immediately, be careful!"

"Well, I can't die."

Ling Qiao rushed out of the ruins with Shu Shu in his arms. When Deng Zijun saw that they were running almost far away, he slowly let go and put down the crossbeam to run out, only to run two or three meters. With a loud bang, the truck exploded, and Deng Zijun fell to the ground because of the shock wave generated by the explosion.

"Zijun," Ling Qiao tumbled over, "Zijun, are you ok?"

Dun about three seconds, Deng Zijun raised a hand from the ash pile, and then slowly raised his head, "president, I'm ok."

The corridor of the hospital is always full of strong smell of disinfectant. Ling Qiao leans against the wall and stares at the indicator light of "in operation".

Before he had time to change his dirty clothes, where he had been wet before, the cement had solidified, and a few strands of his hair had become thin columns.

Deng Zijun's back was partially burned, but it was not serious. He had already been disinfected and bandaged. "President, the phone I just received was from Mrs. Tang. She said that Tang Youqing ran away at the airport and that she was very unstable."

"..." recalling Tang Youqing's bloody appearance, Ling Qiao unconsciously braved a cold sweat.

As time went by, the light in the operating room finally went out. As soon as the door opened, the nurse pushed Shushu out. Her leg was broken and cast. The rest were minor injuries.

Fortunately, Ling Qiao breathed heavily.

The explosion at the construction site of the six-star hotel under construction by lingbai group immediately became the front page of the next day. The media will explain Tang Youqing's and Shu Shu's past grievances. It's really a wonderful battle for the favor of the rich and powerful families.

Shu Shu is at home because of her foot injury. Although she can't go out, she always pays attention to the trend of the media.

As soon as Ling Qiao arrived at the company, he was blocked outside and bombarded by reporters.

"President Ling, the murderer of this explosion is your ex-wife Tang Youqing. What do you think of it?"

"President Ling, Tang Youqing was confirmed to have mental disorder. Is this the reason why you cancelled the appeal before?"

"What does your wife think of it?"

Ling Qiao took a deep breath and suddenly raised his hand to signal the reporters not to worry. Reporters are very surprised, because the usual Lingqiao face such a siege, are silent, did not expect this time but an exception to speak.

"With regard to this matter... What has been reported by any media so far is not true. This is Tang Youqing's unilateral abnormal behavior, as well as... "He had a pause, and everyone was waiting for his reply, only the flash" click "flashed continuously.

"The dead are gone. I hope you can give the living space to heal. I don't want to see people continue to maliciously slander Tang Youqing, and I don't want to see people who want to get to the bottom of Tang Youqing. We all have children, we all have parents. I hope you can think about it from the perspective of the Tang family. Thank you

With that, Ling Qiao enters the elevator under the maintenance of the guard.

Tang Youqing's funeral was simple and solemn. Ling Qiao set up a monument for Tang Youqing in the name of his wife, which can be regarded as a confession and consolation to the Tang family. Old Tang didn't come. She heard that she couldn't bear the blow and was hospitalized. Shu Shu met Tang Youqing's parents. Chen Yonghui is a dignified and simple woman. She has lived for her daughter most of her life. As long as her daughter is here, she is willing to suffer more. Tang Youqing's departure is like taking away her life.

"I didn't take good care of her..." this is what Chen Yonghui said most.

Shushu didn't hate, even complain. In front of life, everything is floating clouds.

It's cold in winter in T city. It's snowing soon. Shushu is wearing a thick down jacket and holding a bunch of white lilies. She gently puts them in front of Tang Youqing's tombstone. People looking at the photos are smiling, and she also smiles.

Wind wantonly blowing, blowing people can't open their eyes, Ling Qiao embrace comfortable, the infinite warmth to her.

Knowing the news of Shu Shu's injury, Sister Li took Dong'Er back to Shanghai.

Dong'Er has grown up obviously. She speaks fluently and can walk and run. While she is happy, she is also deeply sad. She finally realizes Ling Qiao's feelings. It is the most regrettable thing in her life to miss her child's growth.

"Mom, does your leg still hurt?" The clever child as like as two peas, the caring person looks just like Ling Qiao, and the eyebrow angle and the look are basically a mold.

Shushu knocked on the plaster, "it doesn't hurt at all, it just itches."

"Itching means it's going to be better soon, doctor uncle said!"

Looking at Dong'Er's old-fashioned appearance, Shu Shu was very pleased and asked, "is Dong'Er a good boy over there?"

Dong'Er is a little guilty. "Well... Of course, I'm the best. That's just..." with that, Dong'Er's expression suddenly changed and began to cry, "it's just bed wetting, Wuwu..."

Shu Shu chuckled, picked up her beloved daughter and patted her buttocks falsely. "Don't cry, don't cry. What's good for crying? Why don't you say that when Dong'Er wants to hush?"

Dong'Er opened his innocent eyes and answered seriously, "Mom, I didn't mean to, I forgot..."

"After that, you must remember to say it at night. Do you hear me?"

Dong'Er nodded like a pound of garlic

Ling Qiao strides in from the outside. Seeing Ling Qiao, Dong'Er shouts, "Dad."

"Ah Ling Qiao squatted down and held the kid running over in his arms, "do you miss Dad?"

"Yes, I see my father on TV. He is more and more handsome." Donger's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. She wiped her tears and said, "Dad, I won't wet my bed in the future, I promise."

Ling Qiao pinched her daughter's little nose and said, "well, Dong'Er is so good. In fact, your mother used to wet the bed when she was a child."

Dong'Er was so surprised that he turned to Shu Shu and said, "Mom, how old are you still wetting your bed? That's not good! " Sometimes, children can only receive part of the meaning.

Shushu is angry and funny, "Lingqiao, what are you talking about with the children?"

"Ha ha, didn't you wet your bed when you were a child?" Ling Qiao got up, picked up her daughter and went to the sofa.

Shu Shu gave him a white look, "I don't want to talk to you..."

Finally can dismantle, Ling Qiao specially take time to accompany Shu Shu to the hospital, he holds Dong Er to accompany in one side, a step is not willing to leave.

After removing the plaster, Shushu felt relaxed and couldn't wait to walk. But was stopped by the doctor, "Mrs. Ling, don't worry, you should pay attention to everything now, for the sake of children."

Shushu was stunned, "child? Doctor, my child can walk... So I need to recover more quickly. "

The doctor looked at the little girl in Ling Qiao's arms, then looked at Shu Shu, and said with a smile, "ha ha, by the way, I haven't told you yet..." he turned the computer screen to Shu Shu and Ling Qiao, pointed to the blood test report column and said, "I just saw that your face was not very good. I didn't suggest you have a blood test. The result of the blood test is... Congratulations, blood HCG value shows that you have been pregnant for two weeks."