Xiaoye, I have prepared a wedding for you. No one will disturb me. It will be a secret for the time being.

Xiaoye, when we come back this time, we will hold a wedding ceremony. I will hold a grand wedding for you.

Xiaoye, where are you

In the dream, the girl in a white wedding dress is clean and beautiful. Standing in the white sea of flowers, she smiles at him, and her eyes are full of sweetness. However, outside the dream, there is still a roaring propeller sound. The sky is high and the sea is wide, leaving only a chain of lost life.

Qin Zhan was rescued on the plane. He was not in a coma for a long time. Maybe he had good quality, or he couldn't put down something. He woke up without arriving at the rescue station in San Francisco.

At that time, there was a noisy sound in my ears, including the voice of medical staff, the voice of drug delivery, and the particularly harsh and loud cry.

He turned his head to see Wang Tiechuan kneeling on the ground, crying like a child, his tall body curled up in a ball, his hands slapped hard in the face.

"All blame me, all blame me, it's my late arrival, I didn't catch up, it's all my fault..." Wang Tiechuan cried and blamed himself. He knelt on the glass window of the engine room in agony.

The rest of the wounded in the whole cabin did not speak, only repressed breathing and choking.

Amber sat in the corner, his eyes full of holes, with no prestige at the top of the cabin.

The crescent moon leaned back on the wall, and her face was wrinkled into a ball. The gullies on her face were full of crisscross tears.

Zhou Qingqing accompanied by the coma of run run run, holding his hand tightly, his whole face buried in the stretcher, big big big tears fell on the ground, tick by tick.

Outside the window, clouds break dawn, the sun after the rain illuminates the whole sky, refracts a rainbow in the sky, the warm light of seven colors shines into the cabin, and the beautiful scenery is full of people's tears.

Qin Zhan's necklace became an axe to crush the last glimmer of hope and cut off everything.

"Boss, you're awake." The man at the bottom of his hand found that Qin Zhan opened his eyes, and said softly to him, "relax the strength of the tiger's mouth. The rope is inlaid into the skin, and it may hurt when it is taken down."

That piece of rope was the last line of defense Qin Zhan had to stick to. When they got on the plane and cleaned up their wounds, they found that the rope had been glued together with the skin and flesh, which was bloody and looked particularly terrible.

It was supposed to be a very painful treatment process, but Qin Zhan did not say a word. He was so quiet that he seemed to have no intuition. His expression was numb.

With a bang, the hand that pulled him away knelt down in front of the stretcher, "boss, I'm sorry, I cut the rope."

Seven feet big Chinese with a choking voice, really did not see his own boss in such a mess, despair into this, at this moment, he was really afraid of Qin Zhan, since then decadent.

Qin Zhan, still lying on the stretcher and unable to move, slowly raised his hand. Looking at the end of a bare rope, he felt suffocated and climbed up. The pain made his breath heavier. His voice was hoarse and weak through the oxygen mask, and he spat out a few words intermittently, "search and rescue Get the people back... "

He won't give up until the last moment.

The man choked and nodded, and immediately contacted several helicopters nearby to pay close attention to the situation of the subsidence. As soon as the situation was stable, he immediately sent for search and rescue.

For a long time after that, Qin Zhan fell into a coma. During the war, his ribs were almost completely broken and his internal organs were also damaged. Three major operations were performed in San Francisco and China, and countless wounds were found in his hands, feet and limbs.

However, a week later, Qin Zhan quickly regained consciousness. The first thing he woke up to was to go to the ground subsidence site and check the progress of his work. He even stationed in the dense forest in spite of the doctor's objection, guarding this huge Tiankeng day and night.

Wang Tiechuan and Qin Zhan's team then controlled the power of the seven families. Those who lost their powers were just savages in the mountains and forests. The leaders of the seven families, except for Mr. Luo, were executed by Wang Tiechuan.

It was the eighth day after the search and rescue began. After the subsidence, the foundation was still unstable, resulting in the slow excavation process.

In the morning of this day, Wang Tiechuan knelt down at the edge of Tiankeng, accompanied by Xu Zihang, Zhao Chongbin, Fang Jian and others, all with solemn and solemn looks.

"Boss, Mr. Luo wants to see you outside." Outside the tent, a man came in and gave a report.

At that time, Qin Zhan was still wrapped in a thick bandage, dripping, and his face was very pale.

Smell speech, he in the hand's help to get up, refused the wheelchair, slowly moved the pace to walk out.

"A Zhan." As soon as Luo saw Qin Zhan coming out of the curtain, he was stunned. This was the first time they met after the war. He was so angry that he didn't expect to wake up. The world had already changed. He could hardly recognize his grandson.Only seven or eight days later, Qin Zhan's eyebrows and eyes were pale and bloodless, and his beard was not shaved. He hung his arm. He was haggard and haggard. He lost a lot of weight and could not recognize him without looking at him carefully.

Luo probably guessed that this was because of song Ye.

Only when he learned what Qin Zhan had done, did he really understand how deeply he felt for song Ye.

It's just that he understood it too late, and the purpose of his arrival is also extremely embarrassing.

"My grandfather knows that you are very sad and angry when song Ye has an accident. The seven families have paid a huge price for it. All of them have lost their abilities and will never be able to stand on their feet in the future. Isn't that enough? Song Ye's people have to shoot down several masters. It's cruel. A Zhan, I hope you can stop this tragedy. In this war, enough people have been killed. " Luo has never been a major fighter. He fainted that night and was robbed of the right to fight by his son. When he woke up, he was also blamed. But it was impossible for him to watch his son die.

Qin Zhan raised his eyes and looked at several people who were preparing to be executed not far away. He did not speak, but dragged his weak body slowly past and stopped at the edge of the Tiankeng.

Wang Tiechuan saw Qin Zhan come over, then reached out and helped him, "Mr. Qin, be careful."

Qin Zhan shakes his head, light mouth way: "I am not so weak."

Wang Tiechuan did not let go. Instead, his strength was tight, and his voice was low: "the boss gave orders before leaving. Let's follow you and protect you after the night."

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