Shen Qingqing, worried and flustered, tightly grasped Leng Shaoheng's arm and shook her head.
"I don't think Mo Mo is dead. I really think he is still alive, waiting for us to save him."
Shen Qingqing looks at Leng Shaoheng with tears in her eyes.
"Husband, you just believe me once, believe me, Mo Mo is still alive, though Although we all know that the rescue team leader also said that if Mo Mo had been under Qi Qi Qi at that time, he... "
Shen Qingqing said here, heartache incomparable, inhaled nose, want to control their emotions and tears.
"There is no doubt that he will die, but I really feel that Mo Mo is not dead. He is still alive. He is my son and the flesh that fell from me. I have a strong feeling that I even..."
Shen Qingqing patted his heart, "I can even feel his heartbeat. He must be waiting for us to save him."
Her hand is still pricked with needles. Leng Shaoheng is worried that she will move disorderly. If she accidentally rolls the needles, she will be in trouble. She has to prick them again. She will suffer another pain.
"OK, we'll save him." Leng Shaoheng grabs Shen Qingqing's hand and signals her not to move.
"What happened to the ruins of Zhanfeng?" Shen Qingqing continued to sob, but her mood gradually stabilized.
She was forcing herself to calm down, not to cry or faint.
Leng Shaoheng is already in a mess. She can't make trouble any more. She has to be taken care of.
"The rain is really heavy. It's been raining for such a long time. The ruins are basically flooded." Leng Shaoheng said, the sadness flashed in his eyes, but it was soon hidden.
Shen Qingqing guessed the result. She frowned and pursed her lips That huge pit must have been flooded, too! "
"Well." Leng Shaoheng nodded, looking at Shen Qingqing's feigned strong appearance, he felt more and more distressed.
After hearing this, Shen Qingqing felt a sudden pain in her heart. It was like a hammer pounding on her heart. There was a severe dull pain.
"I just hope the rain will stop soon, so that we can continue the search and rescue." Shen Qingqing took a deep breath and forced a smile on her face.
In any case, there must always be hope, even if it is just a little bit, we must firmly grasp it.
There was a knock on the door outside.
"In." Leng Shaoheng responded.
"Young master, young grandmother, master and wife are here." The servant came in and reported.
Then, Leng and Xiaolin came in.
"Dad, aunt Xiaolin." Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing shout together.
"Sit down and don't get up." Aunt Xiaolin saw that Shen Qingqing was still infusing fluid and said in a hurry.
"Why are you here in such a heavy rain?" Shen Qingqing asked.
"Isn't Qiqi awake? Call and say you want to eat the Coke chicken wings and sweet and sour ribs that I made by myself, and your father and I will come. " Aunt Xiaolin said with a smile, and then let the servant put one of the lunch boxes on the table.
"This is yours. Eat it while it's hot." When Aunt Xiaolin saw Shen Qingqing like this, she just cried.
Thinking and knowing why Shen Qingqing was crying, aunt Xiaolin didn't ask anything.
"It's hard work and trouble for you. Qiqi's mouth is always greedy. You are just too used to her." Shen Qingqing was a little embarrassed.
"What's the matter, girls? They just need to get used to it. You can eat first. Your father and I will go to see Qiqi first. "
Aunt Xiaolin patted Shen Qingqing's hand gently, with some comfort and encouragement.
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