Sometimes, when something happens, there are always omens, but ordinary people can't feel it.

In the morning, I said a good day in the elevator. In the evening, I heard aunt Wan's phone.

"Xiao Cheng, the day is settled." aunt Wan was very happy on the phone.

During the noon break, I saw her take a group photo with the master in the circle of friends.

I guess I was cheated of a lot of money.

Cheng Yi listened to her voice and smiled. He just asked blandly, "well, when?"

She was cooking noodles in the kitchen. The heat in the pot was smoking her eyes. She put her cell phone on the hands-free.

"The seventh day of the twelfth lunar month is a great day." aunt Wan said happily, "the master said that this day is very consistent with the eight characters of you two. What do you think?"

"The seventh day of the twelfth lunar month?" Cheng Yi put the noodles into the pot, turned around, called out the calendar of the mobile phone and said, "January 23."

"The master said, this day is good and suitable for getting the certificate." aunt Wan said: "at that time, let Yang Xiao come back for a day or two and get the certificate first."

Cheng Yi said, "did you call him?"

She thought about the time difference and said, "it's lunchtime over there."

Aunt Wan said, "I just called and didn't answer. You'll call him later. If you can't, the master will choose another day. OK, I won't say it first."

Cheng Yi hung up.

So urgent

The soup in the pot has boiled. Just a second before it overflows, Cheng Yi quickly turns off the fire.

She picked up her cell phone and sent a message to Yang Xiao.

Until the noodles were cooked and brought to the table, Yang Xiao didn't reply.

No matter how busy he is, at noon, he will take a look at his mobile phone and never reply for so long.

Cheng Yi looks at the bowl of noodles and has no appetite.

She called Yang Xiao.

The phone can get through, but no one answers.

At the moment of waiting for the phone, the premonition of danger, trained and premonition of danger, suddenly hit my heart.

Cheng Yi stood up, walked back and forth in the restaurant and called the local hospital.

The phone is connected, but it's not a gentle nurse.

Cheng Yi didn't speak.

There were gunshots and explosions, children crying and women screaming over the phone.

The man who answered the phone seemed to be a man.

Cheng Yi closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. A moment later, she opens her eyes and hears the man on the phone speaking Arabic.

She also quickly said in Arabic: "please help me find Dr. Yang. I'm his patient. My daughter got pneumonia two days ago. He helped us. Now my daughter is not well..."

Yesterday, Yang Xiao took a group photo with a little girl who had pneumonia in his circle of friends.

"Which doctor Yang?" the man laughed loudly. "Is it the Chinese?"

Cheng Yi said calmly, "yes, please let him answer the phone."

"He... He can't listen to your phone!" the man on the other side of the phone scolded two dirty words. In the sound of guns, he shouted at the phone.

But because there are too many dialects in his accent, Cheng Yi can't hear what he said.

Cheng Yi vaguely heard another man calling him and asked him to deal with the rest of the doctors.

"Who are you? What's wrong with the hospital?" Cheng Yi shouted.

The man didn't answer again.

The phone didn't hang up. Cheng Yi listened quietly to the screams of women and the cries of children. She tried to hear a glimmer of hope from these disturbances.

Even if there are hospital staff, it's good to pick up the phone and ask about the situation.

But not after all.

About a few minutes later, Cheng Yi heard the familiar Chinese. Someone shouted loudly: "no, don't hurt our doctor, don't... what do you want, come on, come on, who will call the embassy, come on!"

After that, the man's scream was stopped by a gunshot.

Listening to these sounds, Cheng Yi seemed to be in the hospital, watching countless people running away, being killed by ruthless bullets and falling at her feet

She hung up the phone slowly.

Something happened to Yang Xiao.

Her heart beat violently. She picked up her coat, took her passport and car key and rushed out of the house.

Mu sifan was about to enter the door. He saw her rush out so quickly and grabbed her.

"You let go of me," Cheng Yi said.

Mu sifan refused to let go of her ugly face and asked her, "what are you doing?"

"Something happened to Yang Xiao," Cheng Yi said.

"How do you know?" Mu sifan grabbed her passport and said, "he had an accident. If you rush alone, you can save people? Wake up! Calm down."

Cheng Yi grinned at him and asked coldly, "is it the ghost of your family? Well, why was the hospital bombed and why did Arabic speaking rebels break into the hospital, you say!"

"Do you think the Mu family is powerful enough to control the Arabic speaking rebel organization?" Mu sifan refused to let go with her passport. In order to stabilize Cheng Yi, he said: "why don't you doubt that Yang Xiao has a problem?"

As soon as these words came out, the words of Metis suddenly sounded in Cheng Yi's ear:

"Athena, I warn you that if you insist, the end of Dr. Yang may be very bad!"

A chill came from her heart and spread all over her body.

"No," she said firmly, "Yang Xiao will be fine. Give me my passport."

Be sure to go.

Even if one person can't save him, he must go.

Mu sifan stared into her eyes and said, "if you want to die with him, ask me if Mu Jia is willing."

He opened the door and pulled Cheng Yi in.

"Just last week, our factory was just completed. Let the person in charge over there inquire about the situation. If you start again, there will be time. I'm following up on African affairs, and I can still talk over there," he said.

This business trip to G City in the south is to meet the partners there.

Mu sifan poured a cup of warm water, handed it to her and said, "if his life is short, you can only collect his body at this time. Whether you can come back alive is still a problem."

He's right.

Cheng Yi loosened her cold fist and took his water.

The warm water revived her fingers.

The cell phone rang, which brought her reason back completely.

She didn't drink musfan's water and put the water cup on the shoe cabinet in the porch.

She calmed down and answered aunt Wan's phone.

"Xiaocheng, why did I call Yang Xiao and turn it off?" aunt Wan asked, "is something wrong?"

"When I sent him a wechat just now, he told me that the mobile phone was running out of power." Cheng Yi said, "don't worry, it's late. Go to bed."

With that, she hung up.

She looked at mu sifan and said, "give me your passport. I won't be impulsive anymore."

"We need equipment. I know where to find it," musfan said

"I know."

Mu junzela opened the door, saw the two Buddhas appear together and rubbed his eyes.

"You..."

Before he finished, Cheng Yi pushed him away.

Looking at them, mu Junze touched his head and said, "is this my home or your home?"

Soon, mu sifan contacted the local person in charge and got the exact information from the video call.

The rebels occupied the hospital and kidnapped many doctors and nurses. At present, the local government and the Embassy are still in communication about their purpose and what they want to do.

"In the name of mu, find the best local security company and buy weapons." Mu sifan said: "plan the rescue operation immediately."

Cheng Yi looks at mu sifan.

Their ideas coincided.

"Also, I'll be there right away," Cheng Yi said.

"Yes." Mu sifan nodded. He stared at Cheng Yi and said slowly, "but I have conditions."

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