Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

The plane was still turbulent violently. Xiao Jun took this flight frequently in the past month and had encountered similar situations before, most likely due to turbulence.

He didn't feel very panicked, although it didn't mean that there would be no accidents in this turbulence.

He looked at Jiuyao beside him, her face turned pale, her lips were pursed tightly, and she took a deep breath, looking very worried and frightened.

I just don’t know if I’m afraid of the crash or him.

Xiao Jun originally wanted to hold her hand on the armrest, but seeing her like this, he finally didn't dare to make such a move.

He has self-knowledge, Jiuyao doesn't like him, and even fears him.

The turbulence of the plane increased.

He closed his eyes and, frankly, wished the plane had just dropped from the sky.

If he falls, he can be with Jiuyao forever, and their names will also appear in the news together.

If the plane really crashed, he would unbuckle her seat belt and hug her. At the last moment before he died, he would tell Jiuyao, heaven or hell, I am with you.

Maybe that would give her a little comfort?

But it may also make her more helpless and painful, she should want to die in Gu Hanye's arms, not his arms...

Xiao Jun took a deep breath and told himself not to think about these things related to death. No matter what, he hoped that Jiuyao would live well.

But I don't know if the prayers for the crash just now had an effect, and the plane suddenly began to dive downward.

This has never been the case before.

There are mountains below, and there is absolutely no place for the plane to make an emergency landing.

By this time, some of the first-class passengers were praying, some were screaming loudly, and some were closing their eyes and pressing their hands on their chests, as if they had accepted the possibility that the plane was about to crash.

Something was still playing on the radio, probably to remind passengers to fasten their seat belts and reassure passengers not to panic, but Xiao Jun didn't listen any more.

He's calmer now than ever.

The plane crash, the survival rate is very low, falling, almost all of them are killed, if he can't escape, then in the last time of his life, he wants to see the woman he loves.

Xiao Jun turned his head to look at Su Jiuyao, and saw that she took out her mobile phone, as if she wanted to send someone a message, Gu Hanye, right?

But where is the signal, and there is no time.

Accept the reality, Jiuyao, although I didn't expect our story to end in this way, but life is full of surprises, no one knows what will happen tomorrow, and now we can die together, it is also a kind of evil fate.

I don't know if a person is dead, will there be a soul, will there be another world?

If there are souls and the world after death, I really want to go with you...

Xiao Jun wanted to hold Su Jiuyao's hand again, but he was still restraining himself. At this moment, he still didn't dare...

She finally put away the cell phone that was in the way, and then she turned her head and looked at him.

Her eyes were red, but no tears were shed.

Xiao Jun was shocked by her eyes, she was resolute, without any timidity.

The God of death seemed to be a joke in front of her.

How many trials of life and death have you experienced to have such eyes?

But then Xiao Jun saw other emotions in her eyes, like anger.

Jiuyao was angry, as if she was angry with him.

He hasn't touched her hand yet, just thinking about it, can't he?

"Did you do it?" She asked coldly.

"what?"

"The plane crashed, did you do this?" Her trembling voice revealed her panic, and of course her anger.

Xiao Jun was surprised for two seconds, and a burst of sadness rose in his heart.