Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 695

It was supposed to be a great event.

Have you ever thought that such an accident will happen?
Hearing Han Muzi's words, the driver's nose became more sour after thinking about it, and he reached out his hand secretly to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes.

Sure enough, fortune and misfortune depend on each other?

Life is fickle. If you don't know how to cherish the past, then you will definitely regret it when you lose it.

"Help me, brother..." Han Muzi said these words to Han Qing over and over again, the panicked and helpless voice was like the wailing of a little beast when it was about to die.

One by one, it pierced into Han Qing's heart like a sharp knife, and then stirred it up quickly, causing him to feel unbearable pain.

In the end, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he clasped Han Muzi's wrist instead, with a deep voice.

"Muzi, I got it...you should calm down."

"Then... you mean you are willing to help me calculate?"

Han Qing nodded: "Although it's unlikely, but... try my best, I'll find someone to handle this matter now."

"Okay!" Han Muzi nodded vigorously, countless lights of hope flooded into her beautiful eyes, but these fell into Han Qing's eyes, but made him a little guilty.

In fact, he didn't want to speculate, the deduced place may not be accurate.

And even if it was accurate, it would only make her work harder.

However, who made her his younger sister? As an older brother, he couldn't just watch her suffer and do nothing, right?
Han Qing sent someone to check the location, and Han Muzi finally calmed down, probably because he had a goal, so now he just needs to wait.

Han Qing took a look at Han Muzi at this time, and found that she was leaning against the corner with her shoulders shrunk. Her thin body, pale face and lips made her look very fragile, as if she would shatter if touched.

After watching for a while, Han Qing sighed helplessly, then took off his coat and suit and put it on Han Muzi's body.

Sensing the movement, Han Muzi raised her head and looked at Han Qing with a blank gaze.

"Any news?"

Obviously, not much time has passed since just now, but she actually looks like she has been waiting for a century.

This appearance made Han Qing feel even more distressed. He stretched out his hand to tidy up her messy hairstyle, and explained softly, "How can it be so fast? I just found someone to deal with this matter, even if it is a guess, it will take time." , but also to check all kinds of information, so... in the next time, brother will take you to treat the wound, okay?"

Han Muzi did not speak, did not refuse his request, but did not agree either.

Anyway, there was still a long time to wait. Seeing that she did not refuse, Han Qing simply said to the driver: "Find the nearest pharmacy and take her to treat the wound first."

"Okay Mr. Han."

Han Muzi was taken to the nearest pharmacy by Han Qing, and he bought medicine to treat her wound, and then said: "When you meet those media in the future, you should stay away, although not all of them are bad people, but... ... When there are many people, it is always easy to make trouble, you hear?"

Han Muzi didn't answer him, but instead asked, "Have you finished the test?"

Han Qing: "..."

Of course he knew that Han Muzi didn't listen to what he said just now.

This girl, when her temper becomes stubborn, is really a headache.

"Not yet, time will pass soon, they will contact me when the test is over, have you had dinner in the morning? Or..."

"Brother." Han Muzi called him, and Han Qing stopped all his movements and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Han Muzi looked at him calmly. Apart from the light of hope, there was no other warmth in her beautiful eyes. She looked at Han Qing and said slowly: "I don't want to do anything now, I just want to go to the airport and wait , I want to... go find him right away."

"Okay, brother will take you to the airport to wait."

So Han Qing asked the driver to drive the car back to the airport. As soon as he arrived at the airport, Han Qing's cell phone rang.

It's Su Jiu's call.

Han Qing glanced at the screen, then picked it up.

"Hey."

"Mr. Han, I know everything. I have already dealt with the scene and everyone has been evacuated. Also... is Miss Mu Zi with you?"

Hearing this, Han Qing glanced down at Han Muzi, who was huddled in the corner lifelessly, and nodded: "Yes."

"The official news has been released. The plane crashed over XX, and now a survivor has been found. According to the survivors, when the plane crashed, many of them hung up parachutes. It's just..."

Speaking of this, Su Jiu paused, "After all, they are not familiar controllers, plus...there was a vast ocean below at that time, even if you brought a parachute bag, the chance of surviving... I guess it's not that big."

Han Qing: "..."

"Send me the exact location, and then book two tickets to go there. Muzi and I will be there soon."

Hearing this, Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and said, "Mr. Han, that place is too remote. It might not be suitable for you to go with Miss Mu Zi. How about this? I'll find some people to go with you."

"En." Han Qing nodded.

And Han Muzi over there heard his words, leaned towards him, and looked at him after he finished the phone call.

"Is there any news?"

Han Qing nodded: "I've asked Su Jiu to book tickets, and we'll be there soon."

After finishing speaking, he pursed his thin lips in silence. What Su Jiu said still lingers in his mind. If the chance of surviving is so small...

Then he took Mu Zi there, is it good or bad?
But now there is no chance for him to think so much, if she wants to go, then he promised her, just take her there.

When something happens, we can only take one step at a time.

Su Jiu was very efficient and quickly booked tickets for them.

Han Muzi, Han Qing, and the few people Su Jiu brought to accompany her, including herself, all got on the same plane and flew to the accident site.

Normally, Han Muzi would probably be asleep at this time, but today she didn't feel sleepy at all. Although her eyelids were already fighting with sleepiness, she still managed to stay focused.

Her eyes were dry and dry, and the continuous drip of water for a day also made her stomach feel very uncomfortable.

A cup of warm water was handed over, Han Muzi raised his head, glanced at Han Qing, thanked him in a low voice, and took the warm water.

She took a small sip, then asked, "Where we're going, is that accurate?"

"Accurate, the official news."

Hearing this, Han Muzi shook her hand holding the water glass, and after a while she asked in a low voice: "Then...does the official say anything else?"

In order not to make her worry any more, Han Qing had no choice but to say: "There are survivors. According to the survivors, many people on the plane had parachute bags. Don't worry too much."

As for the bottom is a vast ocean, Han Qing automatically concealed this sentence.

(End of this chapter)