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Chapter 49 Don't blame yourself, don't feel guilty

The person who delivered the safekeeping bag before Jiang Chengmian has been guarding nearby.

Seeing her safe return and return to the original owner, she shed tears of joy and said that she is really amazing.

Jiang Chengmian was wearing a mask all the time, her tender green cheongsam was also filthy, her face was stained with ashes, and she couldn't see the appearance of a female star at all.

She thanked him and did not leave until the fire dissipated.

They didn't say anything, didn't take it as a show off, but felt extremely guilty for not saving more people.

In the morning, return to the residence.

Huo Jinghuai immediately contacted the company's finance team after treating the wound, saying that 3% of this quarter's income would be used as a pension for the families of the deceased firefighters, and he would also bear the medical expenses of all those injured in the fire.

"President, do you need to find media reporters to publicize this matter, it will also help..." (Company image)

Before the chief financial officer finished speaking, Huo Jinghuai retorted coldly.

"Need not."

Hang up the phone when you're done.

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Jiang Chengmian closed the door after returning to the room.

I didn't sleep all night, and I didn't feel sleepy. I stood by the window and looked down at the beautiful scenery downstairs, but my mood was dull and depressing.

She murmured, "I..."

"You've done well enough."

Next to it, in the air invisible to the mortal body, floated a man wearing a firefighter's suit.

That was the Bell Bridge that hadn't suffered the shock wave of the explosion, and wasn't bloody.

Jiang Chengmian didn't even notice that after Zhong Qiao died, he followed him all the way to Jingyuan.

There was no unwillingness to die suddenly on Zhong Qiao's face.

His eyes were clear and his expression was warm, "If you didn't set up a barrier, the temperature of the flames would not be reduced by half, and many people trapped in the flames might have died before they could be rescued."

"The shock wave of the second explosion in the back will rush to other people if it is not supported by the barrier, causing greater casualties."

"You did your best."

She does have abilities that ordinary people do not have, but if she is not a god, how can she save everyone in a single thought?

She is good enough.

enough!
"I was dazed."

Jiang Chengmian twitched the corners of her mouth, and part of the low breath lingering around her dissipated.

You can't blindly immerse yourself in sadness, there are still many things to deal with next.

It is necessary to recharge your batteries and send these heroes who died heroically and the people who died in the fire into reincarnation.

Seeing her cheer up, Zhong Qiao left.

He wanted to take the last time to meet the silly girl who was on top of his heart, as well as his parents.

Knowing that they died in the line of duty...they must be very sad...

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Lie down and rest after washing.

In the evening, the sky was dark.

She woke up and came to Westport Town.

The vicinity of Xinyuan Logistics Co., Ltd. is full of ruins after being burned by the fire.

Countless people came to the scene spontaneously, sending flowers to those who died in this catastrophic fire, and mourning the dead heroes.

Jiang Chengmian was wearing a black dress, a mask on her face, and a bouquet of chrysanthemums that exuded fragrance in her hand.

She paced forward and put the chrysanthemum in her hand on the ground, staring deeply at the ruins.

Among these people were those who sincerely mourned, as well as family members and friends of the deceased. The atmosphere at the scene was heavy, and some people couldn't help crying.

There are some dead people staying in the air, and some people are with their loved ones, comforting them where they can't see.

At this time, several people caught Jiang Chengmian's attention.

Dressed plainly, with a vicissitudes of face, the woman with gray hair on her head kept raising her hands to wipe her tears.

"Qinyin... Aqiao has already gone. I know that your relationship has always been very good. We, Aqiao, have no luck to marry you."

"You... We recognize you as a daughter, and we will be your natal family after you marry."

Mother Zhong never expected that her son's wedding date was set and he was going to get married soon, and she was still discussing the wedding with her yesterday morning, but now she was separated from them.

(End of this chapter)