Facts have proved that nine out of ten earthquake warning is wrong.

Binshi citizens gathered in the streets all day, not to mention the earthquake, the garbage cans did not shake.

A false alarm wasted a day's energy.

When everyone complained about walking home, there was a 6.1 earthquake in Beijing.

Ouyang Hao was pushing the sticky Tang renlin when he suddenly received an emergency call from Kris, his face was livid.

"You should calm down your wife's mood, and I'll make a decision on the rest when I go back."

The atmosphere suddenly becomes dreary. An LAN looks at Ouyang Hao anxiously.

Although I don't know the content of the phone, I can see from his expression that it must be a bad situation.

Ouyang Hao hung up the phone and frowned deeply. "You two are staying here tonight. The rooms are ready. I'm going out. Fang Hao, come with me. "

When he finished, he hurried to the door.

Fang Hao turned back to Lin Yi and said something in a low voice. He laughed clearly, then someone's red ear root and full eyes stare.

An LAN stirs a finger, always feel as if is what had happened, but in addition to worrying about her, but nothing can be done.

A few hours later, Ouyang Hao was blocked on the highway dozens of meters away from the city.

Because of the aftershocks, the roads to and from are different. Even the helicopter can only hover to petition and dare not settle down.

Although Ouyang Hao came back as soon as he got the news, he was still a little late and could only wander outside the city.

Worried about his parents, he could only repeatedly call the housekeeper and the family doctor in charge of his father's body.

The phone never got through, and even Kris, who had been tipped off before, was cut off.

The vast night came quietly, and Anlan lingered in front of the window of the guest room and could not sleep.

Lin Yi, next door to each other, has already entered a deep sleep. From time to time, he smacks his mouth and sleeps soundly.

Anlan in the room for a while, down the stairs.

With her mobile phone in her pocket, she poured herself a glass of water. Her brow still reveals her mood at the moment.

After a few drinks, her nervousness and impatience did not improve. She could only give Ouyang Hao a call.

The phone connected to ring a few times, toot amplification in the ear, disturbing her more and more uneasy.

The man suddenly opened his mouth, let her heart suddenly jump, the mouth of thousands of words to the eyes, but only a heavy sigh.

"Why don't you stay up so late?"

Ouyang Hao, sitting in the back seat of the car, raised his eyebrows and asked softly.

His worry don't have to let her know, he hopes that an LAN as long as quiet waiting for him to go back.

"No, get up and have a drink of water."

An LAN glanced at the empty water cup in his hand, half true and half false.

"Busy? If I'm bothering you, I'll hang up first. You'll be busy with you. Don't delay your time because of me. "

Listening to an LAN's hasty tone, Ouyang Hao pursed his lips. "You don't have to worry about my business. I'll go back soon. It's not good to drink water at night. Go back to sleep early."

They told each other a few words, and then hung up the phone.

An LAN because of the man's calm tone, the rest of the night is not bad.

I thought I would see Ouyang Hao the next morning, but I learned from the servant that Ouyang Hao had left two hours ago.

It's only five thirty, two hours ago?

Anlan is a little disappointed, and the fear of being suppressed comes out again.

The early warning of Binshi is over, and the whole city has already returned to various places and started a new day.

Anlan followed Lin back to the dwelling, the room is still keeping the panic when leaving.

"Put your heart back in your stomach! That guy's going to be okay. Didn't you hear about the millennial disaster? He has to stay for tens of thousands of years

Lin Yi is pleased to say to her, the hand drags the luggage to throw on the ground stall, one buttocks sits down is tired to be choked.

Although I know my worries are unnecessary, I still feel uneasy.

But anyway, life goes on.

Anlan's recorded music has come to open again.

Four boys early ran to the door to meet, a different posture, straight let an LAN sigh young good.

"Sister, have you had a good time these days! Where's the song

Oumu is a restless temperament, a mouth can not stop.

An LAN was asked by him embarrassed smile, eyes have been caught after the embarrassment.

Because of the hard rest, and catch up with the seven or eight things, she really did not practice.

Let alone listen.

"OMU, don't be so garrulous

Bly saw Anlan's embarrassment, pushed aside the exuberant oumu, then with a shy way to an LAN: "sister, you don't pay attention to him, his mouth is idle and uncomfortable."An LAN smell speech to smile, follow to go to the recording room, think in the mind for a while may put out a serious attitude.

Not to mention her correct attitude, but after Ouyang Hao left the villa early.

The capital has been sealed off because of the heavy disaster area. It can't get in and out.

Even if Ouyang Hao, as the current ruling boss of DG Company, controls most of the country's economic lifeline, he could not break through the natural disaster.

After he left the villa, he returned to his HG Company, venting all his emotions on his work, while quietly waiting for the news from Beijing.

It wasn't until it was dark again that he got a call on his cell phone.

The time of the call was not long, but it made his uneasy heart calm down.

"Son, your father and I are all right. Don't worry. I'll be busy with you first. You can come back after two days when things are better."

Ji ningyun's gentle tone of voice is not urgent, not slow from the end of the phone, Ouyang Hao should voice, and then did not say two words was his mother on the ground of bad signal, hung up the phone.

Just when the phone is cut off, Ji ningyun looks at Ouyang Feng, who is leaning against the respirator in the temporary building, tears fall.

Ouyang Hao raised his eyebrows and asked Miller, who was turning over his notebook.

"Are there any special arrangements for this week?"

"Well, except for the press conference of crane the day after tomorrow, it's not for now."

Miller turned a few pages, then glanced at him and said, "didn't you have a good rest last night? I think your eyes are blue. "

Miller followed him since he was nameless. Ouyang Hao, who has always been more casual and more serious about things, has been living a desperate life for more than a year. He has been busy at both ends of his career.

Seriously, he felt heartache.

"Don't worry about it. You go and call the financial man. I have something to ask him."

Ouyang Hao rubbed his temple. His eyes were tired, but he was still stubborn.

The sky outside the window, with the passage of time, the color is also slowly changing.

From the initial static orchid slowly converted to smoked yellow caramel color, and finally is the front of the ink blue, clearly black is not thorough, but also makes people feel very gloomy.

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