Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

The female reporter was stunned by the beating, covering her mouth with tears in her eyes, but unfortunately no one sympathized with her.

Qingting looked around, her voice was firm and powerful, "He will come back, he loves me, he promised me."

No matter what price she paid, she only wanted to see that affectionate face and doting eyes.

The female reporter yelled viciously, "Maybe this is retribution. You insisted on being together. You hurt so many innocent people and countless hearts. That's why you have this retribution."

She was probably dizzy from the beating, her head was in a mess, and she couldn't choose what to say.

Qingting was furious, "Shock her out, tell her boss what she said, and ask him to give me a satisfactory answer."

She met gods and killed gods, and when she met Buddhas and Buddhas, her arrogance emerged again. Offending her at this time would lead to a miserable death.

The female reporter's face turned pale, regretting it too late, why did she lose her head for a moment, who is not easy to provoke, but offended this female overlord?

"Yes."

A group of people hurriedly boarded the helicopter, and several search and rescue ships in the Pacific Ocean had already been assembled on standby to launch a detailed search and rescue.

However, to everyone's disappointment, nothing was found within 48 hours, and no wreckage was found.

Qingting stays in the monitoring room every day, staring at the computer screen, silent, her emotions become more and more indifferent, and her eyes are dead.

She doesn't eat or sleep, and stays here all day, and doesn't listen to anyone who persuades her, like a cold jade sculpture.

Fan Yuncan's heart ached, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that something was wrong, and young Rui might be in danger.

"Qingting, don't be like this, no matter what happens, you have to live well, you know? You are my idol, a brave and invincible warrior, you have always made me proud, Qingting, say something talk."

She spoke dryly, but she refused to give up. Qingting didn't give up on her back then, and she wouldn't either.

"You once said that every ordeal is a gift from God, which makes you stronger and braver, drives you to walk more steadily and live better, and the days ahead are still long..."

She watched Qingting stumbling along the way with her own eyes, experienced countless pains and tribulations, and the ups and downs of life did not break her down.

All along, she thought that her friend was omnipotent and extremely powerful, but only now did she realize that she was just an ordinary woman.

A faint voice sounded, "Without him, there is no future."

Her heart was empty, as if a large piece had been dug out, dripping with blood, numb with pain.

The heart is cold, and the body is even colder, as if immersed in ice water, without a trace of heat.

Fan Yuncan jumped her feet anxiously, she had never seen such a depressed and hopeless Qingting. "How can you do this? You made it through so hard back then, but this time you can do it all the same. Nothing can break you, Ye Qingting, you are an undefeated warrior."

Qing Ting closed her eyes, and the familiar face appeared clearly again, she couldn't breathe because of the heartache, "I never wanted to be a warrior, I didn't want to be an omnipotent strongman, I just wanted to be a little girl who was loved. But, why So difficult? Why?"

The sound was more helpless than the sound, the sound was shrill and desperate, and the pain of being cut out of the heart was about to drive her crazy.

All my life, I long to be collected, placed properly, and carefully preserved.Don't be surprised, don't suffer, don't wander around, don't have branches to cling to.

This person appeared, but the demon of fate refused to let her go.

A moment of joy, a moment of withdrawal, the pain of being deprived of happiness, engraved in the bone, like a shadow.