"We are still in the process of rescue. We will hold a press conference for the follow-up results. Please leave first." The man frowned tightly, as if he didn't want to reveal too much, and asked the search and rescue team under him to isolate these reporters. .

At this time, a search and rescue team came to the man and reported: "Captain Chen, the divers have found the location of the Rolls Royce that fell into the river."

"Start rescue immediately, and then use the crane to lift the vehicle." Chen Kun commanded solemnly.

"Yes!" The search and rescue team member nodded and left.

"Team Chen, have you found the car our chairman is riding in?" Zheng Qin, who was in his 50s and was wearing a formal suit, hurriedly asked Chen Kun, who was in charge of directing the rescue.

Chen Kun nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I found it, but I hope you are mentally prepared, the person should be gone."

"How did this happen?" Zheng Qin had a sad face. Jiang Yue was going to the coastal provincial capital to talk to Tan Hongzhang of the Dingtian Chamber of Commerce. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Ningjiang Bridge, the car suddenly lost control and fell into the river.

"The cause of the car accident, we will investigate clearly, you can notify the family members to come here." Chen Kun left after speaking, and planned to hoist the car with another person who was also in charge of directing the rescue.

At the same time, Yang Yitian's car was blocked one kilometer away from the Ningjiang Bridge, and he couldn't move forward after waiting for a long time.

Jiang Xinyao's eyes were red and swollen from crying. Yang Yitian frowned, unfastened his seat belt, opened the car door and said, "Honey, there must be a traffic accident ahead and it may not be cleared for a long time. I'll carry you there!"

Jiang Xinyao nodded with sobs, and at the same time, the last hope in her heart was completely shattered, because the traffic jam showed that her father, Jiang Yue, really fell into the river with his car.

Yang Yitian carried Jiang Xinyao on his back, and ran quickly to the crime scene, and kept calming Jiang Xinyao's emotions.

After running steadily for a few minutes, Yang Yitian came to the place where Jiang Xinyao fell into the river with Jiang Xinyao on his back. He saw the iron fence of the bridge at a glance, and a big hole was knocked open, which was obviously where Jiang Yue's accident happened.

"What are you doing, outsiders are not allowed to approach!" Seeing that Yang Yitian mistakenly thought that he and Jiang Xinyao were here to watch the excitement, several security guards at the scene rushed forward to stop them.

"Comrade, she is Jiang Yue's daughter!" Zheng Qin, who was in the distance, saw that Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao were blocked by the police, and quickly stepped forward to explain.

Several security officers looked at each other and let Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao in.

"Uncle Zheng, my dad." Jiang Xinyao was crying heartbroken, her body was constantly shaking, if it wasn't for Yang Yitian's support, she might have collapsed limply.

"It happened so suddenly, and I can't believe it's true. Xinyao, you should be mentally prepared. Maybe your father's chance of surviving is very low." Zheng Qin lamented.

"No, it's impossible for my dad to die. How could it be like this?" Jiang Xinyao cried and broke away from Yang Yitian, trying to run to the iron railing of the Ningjiang Bridge, but was pulled back just a few steps away.

"You don't want to die, calm down!" Yang Yitian's face was warm and angry, the fence by the bridge was smashed a big hole, if Jiang Xinyao accidentally staggered, she might fall from tens of meters and her child would die.

"Husband" Jiang Xinyao covered her face and cried bitterly. In this world, besides Yang Yitian, she only had Jiang Yue as a family member. She couldn't accept this sad news.

"Honey, I can understand your feelings, but now that something has happened, we can only accept it, you know?" Yang Yitian put his arms around Jiang Xinyao's trembling shoulders, and kept comforting her.

Zheng Qin, who was next to him, looked at Jiang Xinyao's appearance, and felt very uncomfortable, because he had been with Jiang Yue in the early days of Jiang Tian Group's establishment, and he also watched Jiang Xinyao grow up.

"Yitian, come here, I want to chat with you alone." Zheng Qin said.

Yang Yitian raised his head. At the wedding with Jiang Xinyao, Jiang Yue introduced all the senior executives of Jiangtian Group to him, so he knew Zheng Qin.

"Later!" Yang Yitian did not agree, Jiang Xinyao's mood was very unstable, and he needed to be with him all the time.

"Okay." Zheng Qin nodded, turned and left, and asked Yang Yitian to comfort Jiang Xinyao.

"Husband, will my dad die?" Jiang Xinyao's eyes were full of tears, and Yang Yitian felt a little uncomfortable seeing the pear blossom with rain.

Jiang Xinyao knew very well that her father had escaped death, but she still wanted to get some hope from Yang Yitian.

"Honey, no matter what happens, I will be by your side." Yang Yitian did not answer this question directly, but hugged Jiang Xinyao's body tightly, giving her a little warmth.

At 06:30 in the evening, after several hours of salvage, a Rolls-Royce with shattered window glass and severe body damage was slowly hoisted up from the bottomless river by a crane.

On the north bank of the Ningjiang Bridge, Yang Yitian put his suit on Jiang Xinyao's weak shoulders, hugged her and stood beside her waiting.

In addition to Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao, there were many people beside him, including reporters, police officers, doctors, and some theatergoers.

"boom!"

The crane boat drove to the shore and put the suspended Rolls-Royce on the land.

"Dad!" Looking at this familiar Rolls-Royce, Jiang Xinyao's eyes turned red instantly, and she was the first to rush forward, but several staff members stopped her.

"Wife, calm down first!" Yang Yitian hugged Jiang Xinyao, retreated contemptuously, and sighed secretly in his heart, he knew that Jiang Yue was in danger this time.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Jiang Xinyao threw her head on Yang Yitian's chest, couldn't help but burst into tears again, unable to believe that all this was true.

The staff, approaching the wet Rolls-Royce, pulled open the deformed door and dragged out a corpse.

Yang Yitian frowned, he recognized the corpse as Jiang Yue's full-time driver.

"Report, only one body was found in the car, and no one else was found." The rescue workers said to Chen Kun after searching the car.

"Where's my dad?" Jiang Xinyao stopped her tears and asked nervously, but like her, everyone didn't even know where Jiang Yue was.

"The car window is broken. His body may have gone along the water flow. We will organize people to look for it." Chen Kun raised his eyebrows. He didn't think Jiang Yue was still alive. Washed away, not strapped in like the driver.

Chen Kun's words quickly wiped out Jiang Xinyao's newly ignited hope, and a series of crystal clear tears flowed silently from her sad cheeks.

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