doting shipwreck

The rain outside the house was getting heavier and heavier, and the glass sliding door separating the balcony from the bedroom was rattling by the wind.At this moment, the wind and rain are laughing wildly in the steel forest created by human beings. They pour out their enthusiasm to everything in the forest without hesitation, but this noise can never penetrate the net of oppression and darkness. To soak even a fraction of the air in the house.

There is no clock in this room, and Jiang Hai, who is in the dark, is about to lose his sense of time, but his longing for Yu Sheng is still undiminished.

Right now, it is impossible for someone outside to open the door for him, and there is only one way he can go.That might be crazy, but he doesn't care.

Looking up at the wind and rain outside, Jiang Hai walked firmly to the balcony.Without the slightest hesitation, he reached out and opened the sliding door that blocked himself from the wind and rain.

The moment the door opened, the wind and rain rushed towards Jiang Hai.He was blinded by the dense raindrops, but he still walked to the guardrail against the wind and rain, and stepped over the guardrail against the howling wind.

Yes, a boy who has followed the rules since he was a child, a boy who never went out to Internet cafes with his roommate in college, is now doing such a dangerous thing.

The height of the first floor of the villa is much higher than that of ordinary houses. Standing on the outer edge of the balcony nearly five meters above the ground, Jiang Hai knew very well that even if he staggered when he landed, he would have to bear extremely serious consequences.

It's just that he couldn't wait any longer, he really couldn't sit quietly in the room, and couldn't leave the lingering voice behind.

Steady his somewhat rapid breathing, the next second, he jumped down.

Fortunately, there was a wide grassy field under the balcony. After several times of rolling, Jiang Hai's body was mostly injured with no serious injuries, only the left calf bone, which had been injured a year ago, started to ache again.

"Hmm—" Biting his lower lip, Jiang Hai struggled to get up from the grass, then limped to the edge of the wall, and raised his hand to grab the edge of the wall.

He didn't know how much noise was caused by the jump just now, and he didn't know if the sound was covered by the wind and rain. In order not to be discovered, he could only speed up his actions.

the other side.

Seeing that there had been no movement upstairs for a long time, and it was almost time for dinner, Zhang Junzheng got up and went upstairs, thinking of asking Jiang Hai to go downstairs for dinner, and then try to persuade Jiang Hai at the dinner table.

Unexpectedly, after opening the door, it was pitch black, and the cold wind blowing in from the wide open balcony sliding door made her back chill.

When she came back to her senses and ran to the balcony in a hurry, Jiang Hai was nowhere to be seen.

Standing in the storm, Zhang Junxuan's heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea.She had calculated thousands of times, but she still didn't realize that Yu Sheng was so important in Jiang Hai's heart that he would not even want his life.

The outdoors during a typhoon are far more dangerous than people imagined. After hearing that her son disappeared in the wind and rain, Huang Mingjuan almost lost her breath.

Facing Huang Mingjuan who was in a trance, Zhang Junzhen could only send the staff of the same group to take care of her, while he was busy calling the police in country P, hoping they could help find Jiang Hai.

However, in such a typhoon day, the police are already too busy just to deal with various dangerous situations. How can they have time to find someone who they think is running away in a fit of anger.

At this point, Zhang Junzhen could only mobilize the remaining work and security personnel to go out to search.

But this city is so big, and they don't know the place well, where should they go to find Jiang Hai?

Before going out, Zhang Junzhen calmly thought about Jiang Hai's whereabouts regardless of Huang Mingjuan's cries and urging.

Jiang Hai's passport is still in his hand, and when a typhoon crosses the border, all flights passing through this city have stopped taking off and landing since yesterday, it is impossible for Jiang Hai to run back to the country.Moreover, in such a weather, for the safety of the people, all roads were under traffic control, and the taxis outside were closed. Jiang Hai couldn't go far by himself.

But no matter how carefully Zhang Junzhen thought about it, she couldn't figure out one thing.

Jiang Hai couldn't have imagined these things above, since he can't go back to the country or go far at all right now, then what exactly is he going to do when he runs out?Could it be that you just lost your temper?

If you can't figure out the purpose of Jiang Hai's departure, finding him in this storm is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Feeling more and more anxious, Zhang Junzhen even regained the habit of biting his nails that he had given up for many years.

At this moment, her eyes quietly fell on Jiang Hai's cell phone which was in front of her.Recalling Jiang Hai's attempt to snatch the phone from his hand a few hours ago, Zhang Junzhen suddenly felt annoyed and funny.

Jiang Hai ran out regardless, just to make a phone call to Yu Sheng!

Standing up from the sofa suddenly, Zhang Junzhen greeted the two security personnel and walked outside.

She knew that Jiang Hai was there now.

In the wind and rain, the journey that took less than half an hour on weekdays was difficult for Jiang Hai, who had a leg injury.Along the way, the heavy rain blurred his vision; the gust of wind blew him several times and tried to overturn him to the ground; and the fallen leaves wrapped in the wind were as sharp as knives, and had already scratched several times on his face and arms. Road bloodstains.

Even so, he didn't stop for a moment, he walked forward step by step, until a red telephone box appeared in the wind and rain.

When the weather was fine a few days ago, a group of people filming outdoors saw this phone booth.Jiang Hai still remembers that at that time, the staff in the same group still complained to him about the nostalgia of P country, and there were still gadgets from the last century on the street.

And it was this thing of the last century that carried all of Jiang Hai's hopes at this moment.

Pushing the coin into the slot, Jiang Hai tried his best to control his trembling hands, whether it was from the cold or nervousness, and pressed the familiar number on the raised round button.

In fact, Jiang Hai also knew that without knowing whether Yu Sheng had been released on bail, the chance of getting through the phone call was very small, but he was willing to use all his strength for the trivial hope.

Once, twice, three times...

Every time he made a phone call, Jiang Hai desperately hoped to get a response from the other party, but every time he responded, it was the female voice without the slightest emotion.

Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off. Please try again later. (Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off, please try again later.)

Until the last coin fell into the slot, Jiang Hai prayed to the sky devoutly and humblely.

This time, the beeping from the earpiece changed from rapid to calm.

The phone is connected!

Jiang Hai's dull eyes lit up in an instant, but soon the phone was cut off by someone on the other end.

Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is busy now. Please try again later. (Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is busy, please try again later.)

While Jiang Hai's hopes were reduced to ashes, Lin Shaodong, who had just received Yu Sheng's mobile phone from the police, only felt that his head was big.

At this moment, when he turned on Yu Sheng's cell phone, all the text messages from Yu Ji and the incoming missed calls that popped up were all the calls waiting to be connected came in one after another.But where did he come to care about these things, so he simply hung up and blacked out all of them.In the end, he directly put his phone into airplane mode.

After finishing all this, Lin Shaodong turned his head angrily and yelled at Yu Sheng who had just come out of the inquiry room: "Why are you still standing there, hurry up and walk with me through the back door, so as not to be photographed by the reporters again later .Do you still think that what you have done is not disgusting enough, and you still want to show yourself here?"

Facing the gloomy Lin Shaodong, Yu Sheng remained silent as in the inquiry room.

This made Lin Shaodong furious, he grabbed Yu Sheng's arm, first embedded the nails into Yu Sheng's delicate skin, then stretched his neck to lean in front of Yu Sheng and cursed a few words.If the two of them were not in the police station now, Lin Shaodong really wanted to give them a good reprimand.

"It's really hard for me to have such an unlucky thing like you!" Coldly leaving this sentence, Lin Shaodong grabbed Yu Sheng and walked towards the back door of the police station.

When Zhang Junxuan drove to the street opposite the telephone booth, Jiang Hai had just hung up the last call.Only one street away, Jiang Hai's body looked so small in the rain, as if he would be swallowed up by the surrounding darkness in a second.

Obviously there was no hope, but when two security personnel rushed towards him, Jiang Hai was still unwilling to compromise.Until he was abruptly dragged into the car, he was still looking straight at the direction of the phone booth, as if the phone would ring in a second.