Rebirth is risky

"Isn't this just to earn more money to honor you and Dad?" Shen Zhenggao flattered him, "If I don't work during the Chinese New Year and don't give gifts during the Spring Festival, how can I be promoted so quickly? I got a salary increase at the beginning of the year, and now it's 2500 yuan a month. .”

"Work is important, Xiaofei is getting older, and he has to go to university next year, so there are plenty of places to spend money." Shen Shoucai raised his hand and wiped his tears, "Your mother and I are both in good health, and your brother also comes back every Spring Festival. You don’t need to worry about it. You can make money with peace of mind over there.”

"Xiaofei's registered permanent residence is in his hometown, so he has to come back to take the college entrance examination. We went to Qingshui High School to find the principal during the day, and we are waiting for news. If there is no accident, he should be able to go to the county to study in the third year of high school." Shen Zhenggao said, "When the time comes, I will Rent him a house next to the school. He usually lives in the county and goes home on weekends. I have to go back to work, so he will trouble you to take care of me.”

"My grandson, what did you say 'trouble'?" Xu Hongzhen scolded, "You can go back at ease, we will take care of raising Xiao Fei until he is fat and fat."

"Thank you grandma!" Shen Hongfei hugged Xu Hongzhen's arm coquettishly, "I miss you so much!"

"Grandma misses my grandson too!"

Xu Hongzhen stretched out her callused hand, and lovingly touched Shen Hongfei's fair and smooth cheek.

"Ouch, my eldest grandson looks so juicy, so handsome!"

The next day, Shen Hongfei received a phone call from Yin Haiping himself, and learned that he was accepted by Qingshui High School and was exempted from all fees.

He was overjoyed and thanked repeatedly, his small mouth was as sweet as honey, coaxing Yin Haiping into a hearty laugh.

After completing the enrollment procedures, Shen Hongfei followed Shen Zhenggao to find a rental house, cleaned the house carefully, and bought all kinds of necessities.

Shen Zhenggao told Shen Hongfei to turn on the machine 24 hours a day, and reluctantly left his hometown.

On the evening of September 2001, 9, New York time, Qi Yuanhang followed Professor Francis from the Wharton School of the University of Pennsylvania to the Harare Hotel in New York to prepare for the meeting held in Building 10 of the World Trade Center the next morning. Preparation.

After finishing his work, he took a hot bath, lay on the single bed in the hotel and called Zhou Shengrui.

"Honey, guess where I am!"

Zhou Shengrui was disgusted by Qi Yuanhang's sticky voice, and said angrily, "As long as you're not in New York."

"What a coincidence, he's in New York!" Qi Yuanhang said deliberately, "I'm so lonely, I'm so lonely, come and stay with me!"

Zhou Shengrui's heart trembled, and he asked sharply, "What are you doing in New York? Didn't I tell you not to come to New York in September?"

"He is so good, of course he should be valued by the professor!" Qi Yuanhang said proudly.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Shengrui asked.

"There will be a meeting at the World Trade Center tomorrow morning..."

Before Qi Yuanhang finished speaking, Zhou Shengrui interrupted him sharply.

"CANCEL IMMEDIATELY! Tell everyone you know that there must be no World Trade Center tomorrow!"

Qi Yuanhang suddenly regained his dignity, sat up and asked, "Why? You must give me a reason!"

Zhou Shengrui was silent for a moment, and said, "Tomorrow, there will be a major disaster in the World Trade Center. Is this a reason?"

"Nonsense! Do you have a fever?" Qi Yuanhang sneered, "Can I use this reason to prevent professors from holding meetings at the World Trade Center?"

"Qi Yuanhang, I'm not a savior. I can't save others, but I must save you." Zhou Shengrui said in a deep voice, "If you find it inconvenient, you don't have to stop it. However, you must not go to the World Trade Center. I'm not kidding , did you hear that?"

"What's going on?" Qi Yuanhang asked seriously, "How do you know such a thing? Don't tell me, you suddenly have the ability to predict the future!"

"I didn't. Others did. I was warned a long time ago. I also reminded you not to come to New York in September. In the end, you still came. If you didn't call me tonight, I didn't even know you would Come on. Tomorrow, I should collect your body!" Zhou Shengrui said angrily, "Qi Yuanhang, have you been ignoring me when I'm talking to you? Then you go to die!"

Seeing that Zhou Shengrui hung up the phone, Qi Yuanhang hurriedly dialed again, only to find that the other party's phone was turned off.

Knowing that the situation was serious, he immediately got out of bed, changed his clothes, and went out to find Professor Francis.

Professor Francis is a well-maintained handsome man who is over fifty years old. He is not only knowledgeable, but also humorous. He is very popular wherever he goes.

He had just finished taking a shower and was about to go to bed. When he saw Qi Yuanhang knocking on the door, he joked, "Honey, you are disturbing my beauty sleep. Unless you have something very important, otherwise, you have to worry about my face tomorrow morning." The extra wrinkles are responsible."

Qi Yuanhang looked at Professor Francis seriously, and said seriously: "Professor, you have always liked oriental culture, and you think she is mysterious and full of charm, right?"

Professor Francis nodded and joked: "You stay up so late just to discuss oriental culture with me? Oh, my dear, I would be happier if you were an oriental beauty."

"If the oriental beauty can make you change your mind and cancel tomorrow's meeting, I'll go find it." Qi Yuanhang replied.

Professor Francis frowned and asked, "What's the matter? Is there any problem with tomorrow's meeting?"

"There's a big problem!" Qi Yuanhang grabbed Professor Francis's hand and said urgently, "Believe it or not, please cancel tomorrow's meeting, and tell everyone you know that you must not go to the World Trade Center tomorrow. Arrived At this time tomorrow, if nothing unusual happens, I am willing to bear all the responsibilities, drop out of school and return to China. Please believe me and agree to my seemingly unreasonable request!"

Professor Francis lowered his face and said sternly: "Qi Yuanhang, today is not April Fool's Day!"

"I know!" Qi Yuanhang lowered his head and said solemnly, "Professor, I am here to save your life! Please believe me!"

"Unreasonable!" Professor Francis snapped, "Go back to sleep!"

Qi Yuanhang thought that Professor Francis seemed easy-going, but he was actually a very stubborn person. He could only choose to go back temporarily and wait for an opportunity to take tough measures tomorrow morning.

He believed in his childhood, even if it was such an unimaginable thing, he still believed in it.

He went out to buy a bottle of sleeping pills, set the alarm clock after returning to his guest room, and fell into a light sleep all night.

Early the next morning, he went to visit Professor Francis again, and when he saw the other party laughing and teasing, "Honey, I hope you had a good night's sleep", he smiled slightly, stepped forward and slapped the unsuspecting other party unconscious.

He carried Professor Francis to bed, stuffed some sleeping pills into his mouth, and gave him some water.

Then, he picked up Professor Francis' mobile phone, called his assistant, Ms. Kate, and asked the other party to inform all the entourage of the cancellation of today's meeting in the name of the professor, and ordered everyone to stay in the hotel and wait for orders.

Kate was surprised and quickly came to knock on the door for confirmation.

Qi Yuanhang went to open the door, saying that the professor was unwell and had fallen asleep.

Kate entered the room and looked at the professor who was sleeping on the bed, and called out softly. Seeing that the professor ignored him, she felt suspicious.

"The professor asked you to inform the other party's participants not to go to the World Trade Center today. No matter what reason you use, please try to persuade them." Qi Yuanhang said.

Kate looked at Qi Yuanhang suspiciously, feeling more and more strange.

"What's wrong with the professor? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"He said that he had a dream last night. He dreamed that there was a major disaster in the World Trade Center. He had a terrible headache today and fell asleep after taking medicine. He told you to tell all the participants to stay away from the World Trade Center." Qi Yuanhang nonsense.

Kate opened her mouth wide in surprise, stared at the sleeping professor on the bed for a while, and then went out to do business.

At around 9:11 a.m. on September 9, New York time, two civilian airliners hijacked by terrorists crashed into Building 5 of the World Trade Center and Building [-] of the World Trade Center in New York, USA. The two buildings collapsed after being attacked. The remaining five World Trade Center buildings were also damaged by the quake.

Immediately afterwards, another hijacked passenger plane crashed into the Pentagon of the US Department of Defense in Washington, USA, and part of the Pentagon's structure was damaged and collapsed.

After such explosive news spread, the United States was shocked, and the world was shocked.

Qi Yuanhang hurriedly called Zhou Shengrui and asked eagerly, "Is this what you're talking about? Is it really this?"

Zhou Shengrui was silent for a long time, then suddenly choked up and said, "Ahang, it's great to still hear your voice!"

Qi Yuanhang froze for a moment, his eyes instantly became moist.

"Brat! How do you know such a thing? You really...I want to see you...I want to see you now...Where are you? I want to see you!"

The two made an appointment to meet and set off in a hurry.

Qi Yuanhang has saved everyone, so he no longer needs to pay attention to Professor Francis who is still asleep.

He believed that when the professor woke up and saw the news, he would never blame him again.

The streets of New York were in chaos, and people were panicked by the sudden terrorist attack.

Zhou Shengrui and Qi Yuanhang put in a lot of effort, made several calls to each other on the way, and also received a greeting call from home, and finally met in the afternoon.

The two hugged each other tightly, and there was a frenzy of complex emotions such as fear of rebirth after the catastrophe, surprise, and so on.

The author has something to say: update at 16:[-] the day after tomorrow.