After the divorce, the boss chases his wife and kneels again

The little boy listened obediently.

Mingxi said: "First of all, you have to hug this tree tightly, don't sleep, just hold on, someone will come to save you, and everyone will not give up on you!"

"Uh-huh......"

"And when you hear the sound, raise the red silk scarf so that others will see you, you know?"

Xiaonian sobbed and nodded vigorously.

It was as if his feet had fallen into a quagmire, and that squeezing feeling made Ming Xi weaker and weaker.

It was as if all the breath had been squeezed out.

Ming Xi opened his lips slightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Xiao Nian, if you see a little girl named Yo Yo,

That's Auntie's daughter, you help Auntie tell her that her mother loves her very much...

She has always been my mother's pride, and my mother is very happy that she came to this world to accompany her mother..."

The speaking voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Mingxi's mind was invaded by darkness, and his breath seemed to be deprived of it.

The body can no longer exert any strength.

"..."

She felt that she had lost support.

I can still hear Xiao Nian's cry vaguely.

At the moment when she was about to be submerged, Mingxi thought of many people who had no time to say goodbye.

Dad, brother, Susu, Jiang Yuan, Aunt Hong...

And that man.

So angry.

If I knew it earlier, I would have told him that I missed him...

Before losing consciousness, Ming Xi pulled the corner of his lower lip forcefully.

If life is going to be lonely, she hopes that the last scene she stays in the world is to smile...

Do you want to ask her if she is afraid at the moment?

Of course she would be afraid...

Not only was I afraid, but I also regretted not being able to say goodbye to the people around me.

But if it happens again, she probably won't abandon the little boy...

Even if there is only a chance, she will try it.

-

Nanzhou City Airport.

The man was wearing a black suit, which made his body look like pines and cypresses, clean and elegant.

He was holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand. This kind of affectionate object didn't seem to match his neat attire.

But Gu Yanzhou said that when giving a gift to his wife, he has to start with sending flowers...

Fu Siyan didn't tell Mingxi that he came to the airport ahead of time and waited to take the same flight home with her.

This time Zhou Mu didn't follow, but stayed in Beicheng to ensure Yoyo's safety.

As soon as the man's mobile phone was turned on, there were several incoming call reminders.

One of the most conspicuous is an emergency broadcast.

[A large-scale landslide suddenly occurred in Nanlin Village, and the masses are being transferred collectively. The casualties are currently unknown...]

"Snapped--"

Roses fell to my feet.

Flower petals scattered all over the ground.

The man rushed out of the airport with his feet lifted!

-

Nanlin Village.

Disaster scene.

Fu Siyan stood motionless on the periphery of the disposal, with a dignified figure, lonely and lonely.

In front of him, it was no longer the quiet mountain village that Mingxi had shown him.

All that could be seen was dirt, stones, broken walls and ruins, an unspeakable mess.

The man's heart burst inch by inch!

"Xixi..."

He seemed to be unable to support himself, and knelt down slumped!

The stomach is full of silent cries.

"Don't worry, Xixi, don't..."

Behind him, two disgraced bodyguards in black also knelt down when they saw this scene.

With a dry and hoarse voice, he said: "Young Master Fu, the entire scene has been searched, and there is no trace of Miss Ming..."

This time the disaster came in a dangerous way.

However, due to proper handling, casualties were minimized.

The small mountain village has a small population.

At that time, the volunteer team basically escaped from danger, and the number of missing people is only five, including Mingxi and the little boy.

"Miss Ming, she didn't escape in time to save a child, Young Master Fu..."

The voice did not fall.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spattered out.

The man's pale and bloodless lips were stained with scarlet, and the blood was winding.

"Young Master Fu!"

The bodyguard stepped forward in panic, trying to hold the man's body.

But he raised his hand to block it!

The man who knelt for a long time without moving slowly got up.

With an icy voice, as cold as snow:

"Immediately arrange for a helicopter to come over, and send more people to expand the search area. Even if this mountain village is turned upside down, I must search for people!"

After the order is completed, the bodyguard immediately executes it.

After a while, the hovering helicopter landed on the huge open space.

The man boarded the helicopter, put on special glasses, and made a gesture.

The helicopter began to fly at low altitude.

After a few rounds of inspection, let alone people, there was no sign of the existence of living things.

The whole ground was gray and gray.

There is no living thing.

On the nearby Nanlin Mountain, clods of mud still fell from time to time.

This is still the center of the disaster, an area that cannot be penetrated.

After circling twice.

The accompanying bodyguards in the cabin were disheartened.

Impossible to have...

Fu Siyan's eyes were fixed on the grayness below, and his handsome face was full of decadent paleness.

In such a situation, is there any chance of survival?

He doesn't believe it!

God would never be so cruel to him!

Never!

Seeing the man's sick face, the bodyguard persuaded in a low voice:

"Fu Shao, do you want to go back to rest first, let us come here..."

"North latitude 45 degrees, tilt!" The man suddenly said coldly.

The pilot obediently tilted.

The bodyguard was surprised to find that there was a red colored stripe floating on a light branch tree.

The closer you get, the better you can see!

It's a muddy, very black, very small child, shaking a silk scarf...

Fu Siyan's pupils shrank heavily!

That silk scarf was a volunteer silk scarf, and Ming Xi had shown it to him.

That dust cover is not the equipment that Xiaoshan Village would have!

He grabbed the bodyguard's equipment and put it on.

"I go!"

The bodyguard said in astonishment: "Young Master Fu, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the man jumped off the helicopter along the rope.

The pilot struggled to adjust the angle.

Fu Siyan seized the opportunity to jump and grabbed a thick branch.

He then waved his white gloves to signal that he had successfully landed on the tree.

The little boy didn't sleep for a long time, his whole body was weak, but he kept shaking.

It can be seen that he was not lightly frightened.

Fu Siyan held the boy's hand, held him firmly in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Can you talk?"

The little boy nodded, then shook his head again.

Fu Siyan's eyes were dark, and his body temperature was colder than it looked.

"Who gave you this silk scarf..."

He seemed to be suppressing his opening, for fear of shattering hope if he was not careful.

The little boy's black and red face was full of tears and fear.

"Sister... is sister..."

A night of fear and hunger prevented him from speaking in full.

I only remember the most important sentence in my mind.

"My sister said that she is Yoyo's mother..."

In an instant, the man's dark eyes raised a raging storm!