Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 241 Search and Rescue
sound?

Several people immediately woke up from their sleep, held their breath, and slowly listened to the outside.

Xia Moying looked at them nervously, hoping that it wouldn't be her hallucination.

"Yes! It seems to be true, there is a voice! Someone has come to save us, someone has come to save us."

The whole carriage seemed to be lively and joyous in an instant, Xia Moying also laughed, but she laughed and cried.

Everyone who saw this scene put away the joy of the survivors on their faces, and fell silent one by one.

Le Wuyou reached out and grabbed Xia Moying's hand, shaking her head weakly.

"Don't worry, it will be fine."

Xia Moying sniffed and nodded fiercely.

It will be fine, it will be.

But why is there an inexplicable emotion surging in his chest?Why is she who usually doesn't like to cry, but now she can't stop her tears?
outside.

Gong Muliang has been here all day and night without closing his eyes.

Whether it is the police, armed police officers and soldiers, or various forces, they are all carrying out search and rescue work.

Because of the massive landslide this time, both the road and the people living under the mountain were crushed under the mudslide.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

The people who were rescued were not suffocated to death by mud and rocks being poured into their mouths and noses. Even if there were people who were really crushed underneath with intact car windows, they were crushed to death because the car was deformed due to excessive pressure.

In short, without exception, all died.

Seeing Gong Muliang's face getting more and more ugly, Uncle Fu walked towards him to comfort him.

"Sir, Madam will be in good fortune, so don't worry!"

Gong Muliang's eyes were bloodshot, and he dug his fingers into his palms fiercely, hoping again and again, disappointed again and again.

He couldn't take it any longer.

"The fastest, our manpower, how long will they arrive?"

Uncle Fu was about to speak, but he saw a group of people coming quickly from a distance, and they joined the ranks of saving lives without saying a word. It seemed that they were well-trained.

Gong Muliang also frowned and looked at them, his eyes showing vigilance and surprise.

"Qi family!"

Uncle Fu's eyes froze slightly, he was no stranger to this family that had been separated from the palace family for generations.

"Why are they here?"

He frowned tightly. The situation of the two families was somewhat similar, yet a little different.

Gong Muliang's temperament was caused by his tragic experience back then.But the Qi family's children of this generation were born with congenital heart disease.

She has been kept in the incubator since she was born, and has been tightly guarded behind her back until she grows up, and has never been exposed.

Seeing more and more people in the Qi family, Fu Bo also frowned and turned to look at Gong Muliang.

"Could it be that the young head of the Qi family is also here?"

Although the little Patriarch of the Qi family is in poor health, his father and mother love each other especially, as can be seen from the care they take for this child.

Gong Muliang moved his eyes away, and asked coldly.

"Also, how long will it be?"

No matter what the Qi family's reason is now, as long as they come, maybe Xia Moying will have some hope.

At this time, he chose to put aside his prejudices and past grievances.

Uncle Fu was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed again and again, and then he bent over at Gong Muliang guiltily.

"I'm sorry, sir. About another hour and a half."

They thought it was a problem with private jets, and it was said that the roads in this area were already blocked by cars, and they couldn't get in at all.

"Quick, hurry up. I have to see them here in an hour."

Fu Bo was a little embarrassed, but he still nodded.

"I try to urge, try to urge."

But his eyes moved to Qi's family, and his eyes were serious.

I heard that the road was indeed blocked by vehicles, and there was no way to come here, but how did they get here?Also used a private jet?
At this time, behind the rescuers in the distance, there was another unremarkable black car parked there, with the windows rolled down, revealing an ugly face like gold paper.

"Young master, the young master and wife you need have been agreed, please don't make things difficult for us, and for your health, roll up the windows."

There was a look of despair in the eyes of the man known as the young master. He turned to look at the butler who was following him, closed his eyes gently, and allowed the car window to rise slowly, cutting off the outside air.

"Grandpa Li, tell me, will she be okay?"

The old man who just spoke turned his eyes and glanced at the busy crowd in the distance who were rescued, smiled and nodded slightly.

"Yes, I will. Miss Xia doesn't know that the young master likes her so much, and she will definitely wait for that day safely."

The old man's face was full of dimples because of his smile, like a chrysanthemum.

The corners of the young man's lips curled up slightly, his brows seemed to be frowned exhaustedly, and he shook his head slightly.

"No! She is so beautiful and dazzling, she deserves better people to care about her and love her."

At this moment, the old man snorted coldly, and spoke solemnly but softly.

"This statement is wrong. For the sake of Miss Xia, the young master wants to hand her over to others, but now there are so many men like scumbags with human faces and brutes. If Miss Xia is bullied, wouldn't the young master feel distressed?"

The young man frowned, and involuntarily pursed his lips and looked outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Forbe was about to make a phone call, their people from a distance rushed over.

"I'm sorry, sir. The road is blocked."

The leader pointed to the Qi family.

"They were smart enough to spend the money and bought the cars at the front on the spot. We followed suit and followed them to buy the cars in front."

Uncle Fu looked up at Gong Muliang's expression that was about to explode, and hurriedly told them to save people quickly.

As long as you hurry up, the chances of Madam and the others surviving will be higher.

Or, make Mr. give up a little faster.

In fact, Uncle Fu had been comforting Gong Muliang on the surface, but he had already confirmed Xia Moying's death in his heart. After all, the people dug up were not alive yet.

"Here! Live, come quickly, doctor, nurse! Come here quickly."

When there was silence here, a shout suddenly came from the other side, resounding through the sky.

It was as if the thick dark clouds above the head had been pushed away, and the sunlight came in directly.

Without saying a word, Gong Muliang directly pushed away the person standing in front of him, and rushed over there.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

He rushed over frantically, but when he finally got rid of the crowd, looking at the person who was placed on the horizontal bar now, he seemed to have received a major blow.

The people next to him were still screaming.

"Quick, this is a private house, and there may be survivors."

Although I don't know how that person survived just now, but after all, it gave them a glimmer of light, and they were motivated to continue their activities.

The time dragged on longer and longer, and it had been one night plus one morning since things started.

Gong Er and Gong San walked over anxiously, and looked at Gong Muliang in embarrassment.

"That's not the way to go now, sir. Shall we use a forklift or something?"

Uncle Fu next to him shook his head without saying a word, and flatly refused.

"Absolutely not, the forklift is very fast, but what if you hurt someone?"

Gong Muliang also lowered his eyes and shook his head.

"No, no need! Let's dig together."

After speaking, he reached out and snatched the shovel from the opponent's hand, and dug directly towards the least crowded area.

"Sir, we can come. Sir..."

Gong Er wanted to stop Gong Muliang, but was stopped by Gong San behind him.

His face was ugly, his eyes darkened, and he spoke with some difficulty.

"Let sir go! I'm surprised he managed to grab the shovel until now."

Gong Er turned his eyes to look at Gong Muliang's appearance, and sighed hard in his heart.

From last night to now, the only person rescued was the one who was still alive for some unknown reason.So ma'am she's probably already...

He pursed the corners of his lips tightly, his eyes were fierce, and he grabbed the shovel next to him and started to move.

"I also help."

Seeing this scene, Gong Er also followed.

With the clearing of the route, many more troops were able to come in, and search and rescue operations were launched one after another.It's just that the rescued person, only the one just now, is a miracle.

The sky above the head slowly darkened, and patches of dark clouds slowly gathered towards this side.

A gust of wind that came from nowhere gradually blew over and passed through their sides, deepening the feeling that the wind and rain were about to come.

"Hurry up, it may rain soon, and when the time comes, there may be a landslide on the mountain. Everyone, please refuel!"

We all know that if there is a landslide, it will probably be more difficult if it rains again.

Gong Muliang dug as if he had never heard of it, and continued to dig mechanically.

Gong San and Gong Er looked worried.

If according to Mr.'s temper and disposition, they will definitely refuse to leave when the time comes, then they...

Gong San put down the shovel in his hand, stepped back slowly, and reported this matter to Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu looked at Gong Muliang, who seemed to be trapped in a demon, and closed his eyes fiercely. After opening them again, his eyes were clear.

"Knock out, take away!"

If guilty, let him bear it alone!

"But what if Madam is really saved now? Is it appropriate to let go like this?"

Gong San frowned, and glanced at the red-eyed, messy Gong Muliang in the distance, who looked completely different from the usual men in suits and leather shoes.

Fu Bo gritted his teeth cruelly.

"Don't worry, you take your husband away, and I will take someone to stay here."

Anyway, his old man has lived for such a long time, and that's enough.

If you can really save your wife's life, it's not a loss.

Bean-sized raindrops fell to the ground little by little.

As if answering the words of those people just now, after a while, the rain seemed to continue to increase.

The work of saving lives has become more and more difficult.

Originally, it was the silt rolling down the mountain, but now with the lubricating effect of the rain, it is even more slippery.

(End of this chapter)