I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mu Qingtian was absolutely right. Something did happen to the plane.

Then there was another loud noise and another engine exploded.

Mu Qingtian's face grew even uglier. Yun Zhuran was frightened into a ball, but a hand reached out and held her hand.

"Nothing." Mu Qingtian tried to squeeze out a smile.

Seeing Yun Zhuran so calm, she was a little relieved.

Although she also knew that it was not up to them to decide whether something would happen.

The plane plummeted and the cabin was filled with cries. All kinds of daily necessities were flying in the air.

At this moment, Mu Qingtian and Yun Zhuran calmed down. The two of them snuggled together.

Mu Qingtian whispered, "Our luck is too bad."

At this moment, he was able to make a joke.

Yun Zhuran also said rather casually, "Yes, our luck is too bad. But only with you. I'm not afraid of anything."

She raised her hand and showed Mu Qingtian the ring on her ring finger.

"It's a pity that such a good ring has only been worn for a few days."

Mu Qingtian grabbed Yun Zhuran's hand and kissed it gently on the finger that was wearing the ring.

"Nothing. In the future, I'll buy you a prettier one."

"No." Yun Zhuran pursed her lips and smiled. "That's what I like. Although it was later added. But I just like it."

Mu Qingtian touched yunzhu with his forehead.

"Dyeing, I like you more than a ring."

Yun zhuran retaliated to Mu Qingtian with his forehead.

"Of course, I'm your wife. How dare you not like me?"

The plane shook violently. Both of them moved to one side at the same time, and the horrible shouts in the cabin became one. The plane plummeted, and soon, everyone in the plane flew.

With a loud bang, the plane broke in two. Mu Qingtian wanted to catch yun zhuran, but it was impossible.

He watched Yun Zhuran fly up and out of the cabin, further and further away.

"Dyeing..."

Mu Qingtian shouted, tears streaming out of his eyes.

On this day, the worst air crash in the city broke out.

On the highway outside the airport, Hei Jieming looked up and saw a fireball slowly moving in the distant sky.

"What's the matter?"

His face turned pale with shock.

Meanwhile, tony next to him tapped Hei Jieming's shoulder.

Hei Jieming turned around and asked tony what was going on.

Toni's face became even paler, almost devoid of blood.

"Boss, it was an air crash."

"What happened? How could an air crash happen?"

"I, I don't know either." Toni was bewildered by the question. Even if he was as smart and capable as he was, he lost his composure for a moment.

Hei Jieming lowered his head and his mind was in a mess. There was a commotion in his ears. Everyone saw the big fireball in the sky and exclaimed. So much so that everyone was on the road and still driving. The building was completely blocked.

Hei Jieming took out his phone, and his hand was shaking violently. He went online on his cell phone, trying to find out what happened on that flight.

The small circle on the screen of the phone kept spinning, and the internet speed was surprisingly slow.

It's not surprising to think about it. Many of the people who were stuck here had sent their relatives and friends on the plane. Of course, they were concerned about the plane accident. The easiest way to get the details is to use your cell phone to surf the internet. With more people surfing the internet, the speed of the internet will naturally slow down.

It took a long time before the web page was refreshed.

Hei Jieming rubbed his eyes. He couldn't believe it. It was Mu Qingtian and yunzhu who got on the plane.

He was so angry that he threw his phone down.

"God, you are so blind!"

In a corner of the airport, one of them looked up at the big fireball floating in the sky.

"Hahahaha..."

He let out an extremely unpleasant laugh.

"My god, you are so blind, but I like it. Yun Zhuran, you better survive. We are destined to meet again."

At the same time, the Mu family people also came to the airport, along the way, Mu Mu was scolding yun zhuran. He scolded this woman for bringing his son astray. In Mu Mu's heart, the most trustworthy and secure person in the family was Mu Qingtian. Who would have thought that Mu Qingtian would do such a thing? He took Yun Zhuran away from the operating room.

Before boarding the plane, Mu Qingtian sent a text message to mu qiaoyang saying that he was leaving and took Yun Zhuran abroad. After a while, he would come back.

Mu Qingtian told Mu Mu the news. To reassure Mu Mu, Mu Mu said, "When that happens - it'll be too late."

When they arrived at the airport, they wanted to make a final effort. In fact, Mu Qiaoyang knew that it was too late. Mu Qingtian was not a fool. He also calculated the time to send a text message.

Sure enough, the plane took off before these people reached the airport.

Mu Mu looked at the bulletin board in the hall and stomped his feet in anger.

"Mu Qingtian, you're not my son. Don't come back for the rest of your life."

He swore and cried. No one else could do anything about it. No one dared to come over and persuade him.

At this very moment, something happened to the plane. There was a commotion in the hall, and then there were cries.

Mu qiaoyang looked into the distance, looking at the prompts on the electronic bulletin board.

"Something happened. Something happened to brother!"

Before Mu Mu understood, she took Mu Qiaoyang's hand and asked him what was going on.

Mu Qiaoyang pointed to the bulletin board, which read "Lost contact" at the back of one of the flights.

"Disconnected? What does that mean?"

Mu Mu stared at Mu Qiaoyang as if he had lost his mind and asked him what was going on.

How could Mu Mu not understand the meaning of these two words? She was just scared.

"Mom, losing contact means..."

"Don't say it!" Mu Mu turned around and didn't look at the bulletin board. She saw a lot of people crying, but those cries couldn't be heard. Not only were the cries inaudible, but other voices were also inaudible.

She felt the darkness before her eyes, and the world was spinning.

"Qingtian, Qingtian, where are you?"

Although he had been scolding Mu Qingtian and Yun Zhuran. But now that he really knew what had happened to them, Mu Mu felt like a knife in his heart.

Mu Guohua came over and tried to persuade her to calm down. But how could this sentence come out of his mouth? He couldn't even calm down himself.

He rubbed his eyes and stared at the bulletin board.

That was the flight, followed by the words "Lost contact."

Lost contact, what is lost contact? He just lost contact. But everyone saw it. The plane exploded. Why did you write that you lost contact?

What a joke.

Over there, Mu Qiaoyang shouted, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Mu closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Mu Qiaoyang supported her, and Mu Guohua wanted to go over and help up his wife. But those two legs couldn't take a step at all.

Mu Mu's tears flowed silently.

If there was one other thing he was satisfied with, it was undoubtedly Mu Qingtian. He inherited the family business and promoted the company, which was all his credit. But why, why did such a good person encounter such misfortune?

"Qingtian, where are you?"