Surrogate wife every step of the way

Qin Yun's temper was not very good today, and he said word by word: "Think, let, him, die."

Lu Yiheng looked at him, "Speak well."

Qin Yun looked back at him, his eyes were red, "That horse is my brother, if Yuan Muchen dies, I'll let him be buried with him, is there a problem?"

Sun Mengjiao's heart skipped a beat.

Sun Mengjiao is not quite sure how deep the relationship between Qin Yun and Yuan Muchen is.

But seeing Qin Yun's ruthless appearance, her heart couldn't help but ache.

Lu Yiheng was relaxed and comfortable. After listening to that, he leaned back on the sofa, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was paralyzed there. His two long legs overlapped each other, and his right hand kept rubbing the fingers of his left hand. After a long time, he opened his mouth. "I'm in charge of solving it, you guys go to work."

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The conversation ended with Lu Yiheng's tolerance, and Qin Yun left aggressively.

But Yuan Muchen's matter has not been resolved yet.

Zhao Zifeng's company started to handle the handover, and most of them were panicked, but Sun Mengjiao settled down instead.

Because the person who took over was Uncle Yuan.

The variety show she recorded before is still on the air, and the popularity has not dropped. With Uncle Yuan's blessing, she has two days of free time.

The aftermath of the earthquake is still going on, there are ruins everywhere, people who have lost their loved ones are displaced, crying loudly, turning on the TV every day, every station is going to broadcast the latest progress of the earthquake.

How many people were rescued today, and how many people died.

The fragility of human beings is fully reflected at this moment. No matter how powerful we are and how powerful products we can research, we are powerless to resist natural disasters.

Disasters are merciless and people are merciful.

At this time, no one is making sarcastic remarks, and everyone is a unified group.

The social wind is unprecedentedly consistent.

Sun Mengjiao watched in front of the TV for two days, and set up a WeChat group with Qin Yun and the others, but there was still no news from Yuan Muchen.

Finally, she couldn't wait any longer.

The company chose an image ambassador to send greetings to the disaster-stricken area instead of the company. This was a good opportunity to shape the public image. Everyone rushed to grab it, and Sun Mengjiao went directly to Zhao Zifeng's office.

Knocked on the door.

Zhao Zifeng is also very busy recently, the family company, the transfer of the company at hand, and Yuan Muchen's affairs, one by one, even a strong man can't bear it.

Zhao Zifeng, who can only sleep for four or five hours a day, is now full of exhaustion.

"Why are you here?" His voice was hoarse.

Sun Mengjiao sat down decisively, and talked to him straight to the point, "I'm going to Qingyue City."

Without even thinking about it, Zhao Zifeng directly refused, "No, it's not stable over there, if something happens to you, how can I explain to Brother Chen?"

"Even if I don't go, other people from the company will go." Sun Mengjiao retorted, "And, as long as there are no aftershocks, I will be fine."

"What if there are aftershocks?" Zhao Zifeng rubbed his brows, "Everyone disagrees with you going there. Before Brother Chen left, he meant that you stay here and wait for him to come back."

Sun Mengjiao was very stubborn when encountering important matters, and she would never give in to such a principled issue, but seeing Zhao Zifeng's haggard appearance, she was too embarrassed to make any powerless requests, so she could only play the emotional card.

"He and I are one husband and wife." Sun Mengjiao lowered her voice, feeling infinitely sad, "Now that he is dead or alive, how can I stay here?"

Now that Sun Mengjiao has shown her acting skills at the level of a movie queen, she looks like she's about to cry, and she's acting like a dead man, making Zhao Zifeng feel that if he doesn't agree to her, then he will be the executioner of their feelings.

He never saw a woman being wronged in his life, sighed and took out his mobile phone, "Let me discuss it with Qin Yun."

As a result, Qin Yun quickly let go, "Give it to her, I will go with her."

The 48 hours after the earthquake is the golden search and rescue period. The search and rescue personnel on the front line have been working non-stop for the past few days, but Yuan Muchen still has no news.

Everyone who said they were not worried was lying. They had to call Lao Zhou who was in charge of the search every day, and they got the same answer every day. Not only Sun Mengjiao was anxious, but Qin Yun was even more anxious.

He originally planned to stay in the capital to deal with Lu Jingyu, but now that someone is taking over, it is naturally safer to go there in person.

As a public figure, it's better for Sun Mengjiao to go there in the open, otherwise she would appear out of nowhere, and what kind of uproar would it cause?

The company appointed Sun Mengjiao as the rescue ambassador to take the medicines and supplies donated by the company on the road. During this period, filming and interviews were required, so Qin Yun naturally couldn't be with her.

Qingyue City is located in the middle of the country, and there are usually frequent earthquakes. There will be a small earthquake every three to five months, but it has not experienced a major earthquake for more than 50 years.

The broken walls and ruins built by kicking on TV, the figures of rescuers rushing back and forth in the area affected by the earthquake, the people buried under the bricks and tiles, the people who have just been rescued, some are still alive, some have already lost took a breath.

Seeing it with your own eyes is far more shocking than seeing it on TV.

One second you thought he was saved and you were chatting with him, but the next second you could hear the mournful cries of his relatives.

The homeless children looked at the world in confusion, crying could not express the sadness in their hearts.

Sun Mengjiao stayed here all morning, helping to distribute the supplies, and then called Qin Yun and others.

Their main search area was Baiyu Mountain, where the terrain was open, and most of the fallen objects were trees and gravel, and there were cracks on the ground.

But in such a huge Baiyu Mountain, finding a few people is like finding a needle in a haystack, even if they have borrowed police dogs from the local police.

There is no use.

Day after day, three consecutive days passed without any news from Yuan Muchen.

Sun Mengjiao's heart went cold, every night her dreams were related to Yuan Muchen.

From the day they met to these ten years of ups and downs, every frame is a memory that cannot be lost in her past life.

She desperately wanted to grab Yuan Muchen's hand, but every time she woke up from the dream, she failed.

She floats in the deep sea of ​​memories, and the only piece of driftwood is lost.

Every time I wake up, the pillow towel is wet.

In the middle of the night, she woke up and looked at the full moon outside the window with mixed feelings in her heart.

It has been the sixth day, and there is still no news from Yuan Muchen.

Although Zhao Zifeng said that no news is good news.

But at this time, the longer the delay, the less chance of survival.

Baiyu Mountain had already been turned over several times, and there were gravel all over the mountain, and Sun Mengjiao's feet were almost broken, so it was useless.

There are doctors who shuttle back and forth every day, and search and rescue personnel who are so tired that they can only sleep for two or three hours a day. Everyone's eyes are full of the treasure of life.

Sun Mengjiao took out her mobile phone, and the popularity of the news had gradually subsided.

In another month, how many people still remember those who passed away?

She's feeling a little pessimistic now.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call someone, but found that there was no one to chat with at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

After thinking again and again, she sent Lu Yiheng a WeChat message: Brother, are you there?

I thought I would have to wait until tomorrow morning to receive a reply, but I received it after three seconds.
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Um, can't sleep?

Sun Mengjiao: Are you still asleep?
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I set special attention for you, but Yuan Muchen hasn't found it yet?

Sun Mengjiao: Should I be moved? /Laugh and cry.
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Allow you to be moved for 5 minutes, I will go there tomorrow, don't worry, go to sleep.

Sun Mengjiao was inexplicably soothed by these few words.

Xu Shi knew the news of Lu Yiheng's upcoming arrival, and slept extremely soundly in the second half of the night. It's really great to have a backer behind him.

Lu Yiheng came with the hospital's rescue team. He could have avoided it. After all, it was too hard and tiring to do support work. It stands to reason that the hospital would not let him do this kind of thing like an awesome turtle. But Lu Yiheng took the initiative to apply.

He is a doctor with great professional ethics, so on the first day he came here, he said three words to Sun Mengjiao. When he saw Qin Yun, Qin Yun just glanced at him lightly, and the two of them had no communication.

But at night, Sun Mengjiao discovered that the two of them entered the same room.

Well, to be precise, Lu Yiheng entered Qin Yun's room.

It took a full hour before Lu Yiheng left.

Sun Mengjiao's spirit of gossip was burning, if it wasn't because she was worried about Yuan Muchen, she might have pulled him in to ask Lu Yiheng the moment he left the house.

When thinking about the feasibility of this matter, Sun Mengjiao shook her head, thinking that it was not feasible, and her fighting power alone was still too weak.

The cold wind blows in winter, and wearing thick cotton clothes is not very effective. My face hurts as if I have been beaten.

Sun Mengjiao turned around Baiyu Mountain again, her nose was red from the cold, Qin Yun asked her to rest, but she was more stubborn than anyone else, she went around and around, her voice was almost hoarse, but she still couldn't find it. .

Seven days passed.

Even an iron man was boiled to death.

On the morning of the eighth day, there was a heavy snowfall in Qingyue City, and the snowflakes fell one after another, turning the city into a snow-covered city, which was extremely beautiful.

The filth caused by the earthquake was suddenly washed away at this moment. Everyone stayed in the temporary hut and watched the snowflakes fly.

Sun Mengjiao and the others booked a hotel in the city center.

As soon as she opened the window in the morning, she took a handful of snowflakes and changed into a new set of clothes, white padded clothes, couple clothes bought with Yuan Muchen, when I went shopping, this store happened to be on sale, more than 2000 pieces, it looks like The quality is very good, she really likes it, so she bought it.

My own is white, and Yuan Muchen's is black.

Coupled with this weather and this scene, Sun Mengjiao felt a bit appropriate.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Lu Yiheng. He was wearing a white coat, and he was about to go to Dale Hospital to treat the wounded.

Sun Mengjiao looked at him and smiled, "Brother, will I really have no home in the future?"

Lu Yiheng frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Sun Mengjiao took a few steps, took his hand, dragged him directly outside the hotel, pointed to the heavy snow and said, "Look, isn't it beautiful under the snow?"

"It's not pretty, it's too plain." Lu Yiheng retorted.

Sun Mengjiao raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes were empty, "Is the heavy snow all over the sky mourning for him? It's been seven days, and he really can't be found."

"No news is good news." Lu Yiheng scolded her, "Don't think too much about it."

Sun Mengjiao's mental condition is not very good recently, anyone can tell, to be precise, everyone here is not in a good mental condition, Yuan Xia rushed over after filming, she stayed in the hotel room all day , Occasionally sat with Sun Mengjiao and wanted to chat, and they all opened their mouths.

Everyone knows it.

Seven days is the deadline.

No one can survive the extreme conditions of being without food and water for seven days.

It's just that no one mentions it.

In such an extreme environment, saying one more word and taking one more breath is fatal sadness.

Lu Yiheng didn't like this kind of atmosphere. He often went to the hospital in the morning and came back very late. The extreme busyness allowed him to let go of these things.

Sun Mengjiao's face turned pale, she licked her lips, it turned out to be cool snowflakes, "He lied to me, he said that he would never risk his life again in the future."