hello cold husband

Chapter 360 Xiao An, Don't Worry

Gu Xu on the other end of the phone couldn't help but smile.

"Ah Mo, it seems that there have been many storms and disasters recently, but the relationship between you and Ms. Qiao has improved a lot."

"..." Yun Mo on the other side of the phone raised the corners of his mouth in an elegant smile.

"I didn't even call Jingzi my wife in front of outsiders. Your relationship has progressed quite quickly."

"Okay, hang up."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the airport."

Yun Mo hung up Gu Xu's phone, and then called Qiao Xiao'an.

Tell her that he will get on the plane on time, so that she doesn't have to go to the airport to pick him up, and Gu Xu will pick him up in person, so she can rest assured.

It just so happened that Qiao Xiaoan was also worried about grandpa's side.

So I agreed.

The flight time of Yunmo is [-]:[-] in the morning in City D.

At exactly eight o'clock in the evening, he could walk out of the airport and return to the hospital in half an hour.

He made an appointment with Qiao Qiao and went directly to the hospital.

This day seems to be passing very slowly.

From April [-]th, Ah Mo left.

It has been fourteen days now.

It's the first time we've been apart for so long.

Can we not miss, can we not be long?

All day long, Qiao Xiaoan was smiling.

Even the old man could see her joy.

The old man still couldn't express himself, he could say a word or two.

After six o'clock in the evening, she fed the old man porridge.

After the old man swallowed it, he said with a smile, "Come back..."

Of course Qiao Xiaoan understood, and picked up the second spoon and handed it to the old man's mouth, "Yes, Ah Mo will be back in two or three hours."

"..."

"Grandpa, he will come directly to the hospital when he comes back, are you happy?"

"..." The old man smiled and blinked.

After feeding the porridge, the old man stared at the TV and motioned Qiao Xiaoan to turn on the TV for him.

Grandpa likes to watch war dramas, so Qiao Xiaoan tuned the channel and watched it with him.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Qiao Xiaoan called Yun Mo, reckoning that at this time, he should also get off the plane.

But Yun Mo's cell phone is in a state of being unable to connect, it should be still turned off.

He called Gu Xu again.

At that time, Gu Xu was squeaking.

Qiao Xiaoan asked, "What's the matter, is the plane late?"

"Yes, the plane is late. Maybe two hours later."

"Okay then, Gu Xu, thank you for your hard work."

"..." Gu Xu over there didn't know what to say.

He hesitated to speak several times, and finally said and hung up.

Qiao Xiaoan looked at the disconnection display on the phone and muttered, "This Gu Xu is weird."

The channel that was played for the old man has been continuously broadcasting with Five Letters.

From six o'clock to ten o'clock together, it is still going on.

Until after ten o'clock, Qiao Xiaoan called Gu Xu.

She stood by the window of the ward, looking at the downstairs of the inpatient department of the hospital, and occasionally pedestrians passed by.

Looking further away, it is the road, the traffic flow, and the high-rise buildings on the opposite side.

It is a beautiful night with dim lights.

Suddenly, I miss her so much, Ah Mo.

Gu Xu's call has not been answered.

Ah Mo's phone is also unavailable.

She thought the plane was late again.

It was almost eleven o'clock when she called Gu Xu again.

This time, Gu Xu picked it up immediately.

However, the voice was particularly low, "Miss Qiao... Ah Mo may..."

"It's late again?" Grandpa was already asleep at this time, Qiao Xiaoan looked back on purpose, for fear of waking him up, she simply tiptoed out.

Adam nodded towards the outside door.

Adam stays here 24 hours a day, and lives across the street, with the door open every day, which is hard work.

She closed the door carefully, and said to the other side, "Is the weather bad?"

"Miss Qiao, Ah Mo may not come back."

"What did you say?" Qiao Xiaoan wondered, "Can't he come back today, didn't he get on the plane?"

"No." Gu Xu over there guessed that she might not have read the news yet.

"I got on the plane, why can't I come back?"

"..."

"How late is it? Why don't you come back first?"

"Miss Qiao..."

"..." Qiao Xiaoan listened carefully.

"Amo's MXXX flight deviated from the course at around five o'clock in the afternoon."

"..." Qiao Xiaoan tightened his mind.

"At 45:[-], I was in touch with air traffic control, but I couldn't get in touch after that."

"..." Qiao Xiaoan's head was buzzing on the spot.

"Miss Qiao, flight MXXX is very likely to have crashed."

"..."

"Miss Qiao, are you listening?"

Gu continued to think, if you say it sooner or later, you have to say it.

Better tell her the truth.

"Miss Joe?"

"Gu Xu, you, you..." Obviously, Qiao Xiaoan's tongue froze involuntarily.

She wanted to ask if Gu Xu was joking.

But I heard Gu Xu's low voice, and heard Gu Xu crying at the airport, which seemed to be the crying of the family members who were picking up the plane.

Even the hand holding the phone was trembling.

There was a moment of dizziness, and the soles of his feet were obviously stepping on bright and clean floor tiles.

But it was like stepping on cotton.

Ups and downs under the feet.

The mobile phone in her hand also fell down.

Fortunately, the quality is good. When Adam strode forward to help her pick it up, there was Gu Xu's voice over there.

Call Miss Qiao, Miss Qiao.

Qiao Xiaoan leaned on the wall, his mind was buzzing.

"Adam, take me to the airport." Qiao Xiaoan seemed to be suffocating, and his thoughts became chaotic.

"Boss, go to the airport now?"

"No, no, let me think about it..." Let her take care of it.

"..."

"Let me make a call."

She took the phone from Adam, and Gu Xu was still calling Miss Qiao on the phone.

After clicking hang up, he flipped through Ye Jiajia's phone with trembling fingers.

I don't know if Ye Jiajia over there has fallen asleep early, so no one answered for a long time.

After a while, Ye Jiajia's sleepy voice came, "Xiao An, are you still up so late?"

"Jia Jia!"

"Xiao An, what's the matter, your voice is so fragile?"

"Jiajia, listen to me, come to Minsheng Hospital immediately, I have to go to the airport."

Qiao Xiaoan finally recovered two or three points of sanity, but his mind was still buzzing.

The eyes are also flamboyant.

"It's so late, what are you doing at the airport?"

"Jiajia, come here with brother Yichen and help me take care of grandpa."

"Okay, no problem, I'll call Brother Yichen now." Ye Jiajia was very happy to help and agreed immediately.

After a few seconds, Ye Jiajia asked again, "What are you doing at the airport?"

"Ah Mo's plane." Qiao Xiaoan's heart was empty, and even his voice became a little sobbing, "Maybe something went wrong."

"Ah, it turns out that the plane crash that made headlines on the Internet was the plane that Yun Shao was on?"

Ye Jiajia fell silent, then became anxious, "Xiao An, Xiao An, don't worry, you'll be fine."

In fact, Ye Jiajia knew.

At six o'clock in the evening, the MXXX flight crash was reported on the Internet, and there was an update in half an hour.All the comments said it must have fallen into the Pacific Ocean, just like every other plane crash in the past.

Will not fly back again.

Passengers on the plane will not have any possibility of survival.

(End of this chapter)