Qizai returns, she is snapped up by wealthy bosses

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Ya rushed to the No. [-] Hospital.

This is the largest hospital in the imperial capital.

At this moment, Lu Aimei was crying so hard that she was out of breath.

And Song Ya's whole body seemed to be frozen into ice.

She saw people being carried into the hospital.

I also heard doctors constantly announcing the death of people who were brought in.

Song Ya's mind went blank.

It's like his soul has been sucked out.

After waiting for a moment, her body began to tremble again. She grabbed Lu Aimei's hand, her teeth were trembling and her voice was trembling: "Mom, where is the painting? Has the painting been sent to the hospital?"

Lu Aimei cried and gasped: "I don't know, many people were killed by the bombing, and many others were bombed beyond recognition and cannot be recognized at all. My painting! My painting!"

Lu Aimei collapsed on the ground and cried loudly.

And Amy Lu was not the only one crying.

Many family members of the wedding guests came to the hospital.

He has a strong psychological endurance and has a pale face.

Those with weaker psychological endurance, like Lu Aimei, collapsed on the ground and cried loudly.

Song Ya also wanted to cry.

But she held back.

She knew she couldn't cry at this time.

Her mother cried too.

She also cries.

So who else can you rely on?

She has to find her sister!

Song Ya suppressed her sadness and went to find the nurse.

She found Song Hua's photo from her phone and asked the nurse if she had seen such a person.

The nurse was also extremely busy at the moment.

"Do you know how many wounded people were brought in from the hotel today? We have no way to check their identities now. Go and watch by yourself to see if your sister is among the wounded who were brought in."

"There are also these patients who have been admitted. You can also look for them. Although some of them are beyond recognition, you still remember what your sister was wearing, right? You can identify them."

Song Ya didn't bother the nurse anymore, she went to look for them one by one.

During the search, her whole body felt as if she was being pressed down by a huge mountain!

Just this morning, she received a call from her sister Song Hua.

The younger sister said that she was going to attend the wedding and asked Song Ya if she wanted to come.

Song Ya was originally going to go.

Although she didn't know Li Mingzhuang.

But she is also my sister's sister-in-law.

What's more, the bride's mother, Mrs. Ya, also helped her.

But today is Mrs. Sheng’s birthday.

On Mrs. Sheng’s birthday, all the Sheng family members will have lunch with Mrs. Sheng.

Even though Sheng Tingshen was going on a business trip abroad today, he had to wait until he had lunch with Mrs. Sheng before leaving.

This has always been the rule of the Sheng family.

Song Ya just got married, so naturally she couldn't keep it.

So Song Ya didn't go in the end.

The wedding was held in the morning.

After lunch, she couldn't catch up. Song Ya only saw Sheng Tingshen off and had afternoon tea with Zhu Caiwei.

But I didn't expect to receive such bad news.

A piece of bad news that she never expected!

After that, Song Ya spent a full two hours.

She looked over all the people who had been sent to the hospital.

Whether still alive.

Or declared dead, she watched them all.

There is no sister Song Hua.

At this time, those who can be sent to the hospital are basically sent to the hospital.

There are still some parts that were buried by the collapsed hotel, and they are still being rescued.

The kind nurse asked Song Ya to wait at the hospital.

"After being rescued, he will be sent to the hospital." The nurse told Song Ya, "Just wait in the hospital."

But how could Song Ya wait any longer!

She had to be there!

In this way, Song Ya went to the hotel where the accident happened.

Arriving at the hotel, Song Ya was shocked.

This was not the first time she had seen this hotel.

As the most luxurious hotel in the imperial capital, Song Ya had seen it many times.

It stands in the center of the imperial capital and is so luxurious!

But now, such a luxurious hotel has become a pile of ruins!

The scene was even busier.

There are firefighters working hard to rescue the injured.

There are also reporters doing interviews.

As well as the families of the victims who, like Song Ya, were not found in the hospital.

As time went by, the night gradually became darker.

Song Ya followed the firefighters and watched an individual being rescued.

Some of them have lost their breath.

Some people still have their last breath left.

Some lucky people only suffered minor injuries.

Song Ya looked at each and every one of these people.

Only there are no Song Dynasty paintings.

Just when Song Ya was about to lose all hope, a familiar face appeared in front of Song Ya.

Lady Ya!

It’s Mrs. Ya!

She was buried too!

The place where Mrs. Ya was buried was an inconspicuous corner!

Fortunately, Mrs. Ya is still conscious.

She had been calling for help with a weak voice, so she was noticed and rescued!

After being quickly carried onto the stretcher, Song Ya ran to the stretcher.

After seeing Mrs. Ya's appearance, Song Ya felt heartbroken.

The former Mrs. Ya was a proud lady.

From top to bottom, everything is meticulous.

Elegance everywhere!

Revealing beauty!

But at this moment, Mrs. Ya...

His face was covered in dirt and his clothes were messy!

There is no trace of the nobility of the past.

"Mrs. Ya, have you seen my sister Song Hua?" Song Ya asked anxiously.

Mrs. Ya tried her best to open her mouth.

She seemed to want to speak.

But after struggling for a long time, I couldn't say a word.

In the end, Mrs. Ya could only shake her head.

Song Ya's heart suddenly sank.

Almost all of the buried people have been rescued!

So where did her sister Song Hua go?

..........

Dark as ink.

The entire sky seemed to be shrouded in a huge black curtain.

It's already three o'clock in the morning.

But the hospital is still busy.

There were too many injured people, and they were all sent to the No. [-] Hospital.

At this moment, everyone in the First Hospital was busy.

The corridors of the hospital were also full of people.

They are all family members of the injured.

Amy Lu and Song Ya were also sitting in the corridor of the hospital.

The whereabouts of Song Hua are still unknown.

Similarly, there is no whereabouts of brother-in-law Li Hanting.

And the groom and the bride are two people.

The groom Nanlin was found.

He was seriously injured and is currently in the emergency room.

The bride's name was Li Mingzhuang, but there was also no trace.

"Ya, where did the painting go? Is it still buried under the hotel? It's my painting!" Lu Aimei looked at Song Ya with eyes that were already red from crying.

Song Ya was extremely flustered.

The people who were buried have almost been rescued.

What's more, even if her sister Song Hua is really buried underneath, then by this time, she may have lost her vital signs... "Mom, maybe they weren't in the hotel when the incident happened." Song Ya lied Lu Aimei also lied to herself.

The police have checked surveillance.

None of the guests attending the hotel wedding left the hotel before the explosion.

But Song Ya still deceives herself.

She thought, maybe there is a blind spot in the surveillance!

Maybe my sister and brother-in-law have already left the hotel!

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?

My sister can't be found!

There is no trace of my brother-in-law!

"If they weren't in the hotel and something like this happened in the hotel, they would have appeared too!" Lu Aimei choked up.

Lu Aimei was sad.

But not stupid either.

Therefore, Song Ya's self-deception was immediately discovered by Lu Aimei.

Song Ya suddenly fell silent.

It's not that she doesn't know.

There is just a glimmer of hope in my heart.

A glimmer of hope that borders on self-deception.

At this moment, the nurse suddenly found Song Ya in a hurry.

The nurse said that Mrs. Ya woke up and wanted to see Song Ya.

Song Ya rushed into the ward immediately.

At this moment, Mrs. Ya was lying on the hospital bed with an infusion needle stuck in her hand.

Her whole body looked miserable and weak.

When Song Ya came in, Mrs. Ya asked almost eagerly: "Song Ya, have you seen Han Ting, Mingzhuang, and Song Hua?"

Facing Mrs. Ya's hopeful eyes, Song Ya really couldn't bear to tell Mrs. Ya that she didn't see it.

So Song Ya fell silent.

And Mrs. Ya is so smart.

Song Ya's silence told her that she already knew the answer.

The faint light in Mrs. Ya's eyes dimmed inch by inch.

"Only Li Mingzhuang's husband Nanlin." Song Ya said, "He has been found."

"how is he?"

"He was seriously injured and is still in the emergency room." Mrs. Panya was too sad, so Song Ya added: "But since the rescue is already underway, there is always hope."

Mrs. Ya stopped talking and looked very bad.

"Mrs. Ya, what on earth is going on?" Song Ya asked.

"I was attending my daughter's wedding at the time." Mrs. Ya murmured: "There was an earthquake, and the whole hotel collapsed, and there was fire, and there was fire everywhere... Everyone went crazy. Usually want to escape......"

Speaking of the scene that was almost like purgatory on earth, Mrs. Ya is still trembling.

She had never experienced such a scene in her life.

This made her heart palpitate when she thought about it!

"Mrs. Ya, it's not an earthquake." Song Ya said: "There was no earthquake in the imperial capital."

Mrs. Ya was stunned.

"There were several unmanned bombers." Song Ya's mouth was extremely dry: "They crashed directly into the hotel."

Mrs. Ya was shocked.

After she took a sharp breath of cold air, her pupils suddenly widened: "I know, I know what's going on, it's him! It's him!"