Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

Jiang's old house.

"According to our latest report, the cy127 flight from the city's airport to country y was affected by the air flow. An accident occurred and the plane lost contact with the headquarters. At present, the city's police have..."

Fly to country y? Flight cy127?

Isn't this the one Yan Sheng has been flying for so long?

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingyun, who was half lying down, quickly sat up and shouted at the restaurant,

"Miaomiao, come here quickly. Come here quickly and watch this news!"

"Calm down, sister."

I've never seen Jiang Tingyun yelling. Jiang Miaomiao stuffed the last steamed stuffed bun into his mouth and slowly swayed towards the living room,

"With such a big belly, can you pay attention to your body? How can I scare my little nephew back? "

"Stop eating and come quickly!"

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao's careless appearance, Jiang Tingyun directly rushed over and pulled her to the TV. He asked anxiously,

"Something happened to the flight. Flight cy127. Was it the one opened by Yan Sheng? Think about it quickly. Did you charter the plane for the next year when you flew to country y? "

"This is..."

Jiang Miaomiao was stunned and even forgot to chew.

"What is this? Is something wrong with Yan Sheng? Did he pick you up today? "

“……”

Staring at the familiar flight number on the TV screen, Jiang Miaomiao was stunned in place for a moment, and the whole brain was blank.

Whatever Jiang Tingyun said, she seemed unable to hear and had no response. In the past, the bright pupils dimmed.

"Jiang Miao!"

It's not just the facts. The anxious man suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Miaomiao, shouting,

"Can you stop staring? Let me ask you something. Did Yan Sheng pick you up today? Did he go back to the company? "

Did you go back? Has Yan Sheng gone back?

"Miao Miao, I won't pick you up tomorrow morning."

"You haven't asked me to deliver it for so many days. You have to fly a flight tomorrow. I hope you can take my car once when I come back."

Yan Sheng said these words when he went to pick her up at the Jiang family yesterday afternoon.

Does that prove that Yan Sheng went to work? The plane that happened is

"No, nothing will happen!"

Whispered a few words, Jiang Miaomiao didn't even wear a coat. Wearing slippers, he picked up the car key and rushed out.

"Misty, what are you doing?"

"I went to Yan's house, I went to the airport, Yan Sheng didn't go, he certainly didn't go!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Miaomiao's figure was close and disappeared in the porch.

"What's all this?"

After saying this sentence without end, Jiang Tingyun sat down on the sofa again with one hand holding his waist and looked at the news report on TV seriously,

"It's not easy. How could this happen!"

It has been some time since Yan Sheng came to him for help last time.

During this period, Jiang Tingyun looked at Yan Sheng's efforts to the insignificant, and even at the bottom of her heart, she had treated Yan Sheng as her brother-in-law again.

Otherwise, I won't tell Jiang Miaomiao anxiously when I see this news again.

She wanted to do something, but with a big stomach, she seemed unable to help. After considering it again and again, she had to inform Lu Yuandao first to see if she could contact any internal personnel.

meanwhile.

Jiang Miaomiao, who had not been out for long, had already driven to the airport.

From learning to drive to now, this is the fastest time she has driven. She wants to drive the car as a plane.

Yan Sheng will be fine. She hasn't chosen to forgive him. How can he have an accident? He said he wanted to give himself a happy and stable future.

"Yan Sheng, if you break your promise again, I will never forgive you and never again!"

Even if he didn't take Yan Sheng's car and had too much communication with him these days, Jiang Miaomiao had already forgiven him in his heart.

Being so silent all the time is nothing more than holding a breath in my heart and unwilling to compromise.

The eyes were red and red, and the tears in the eyes blurred the line of sight several times.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Jiang Miaomiao wished he could step a hole in the accelerator under his feet,

"Hurry up, hurry up, Yan Sheng won't have an accident, he won't!"

By the time she arrived, the whole airport was in chaos.

Waiting passengers crowded under the huge TV screen and looked up at the news reports. The broadcasters were arranging the itinerary of other flights in an orderly manner.

"What is it? Fortunately, my old woman didn't want me to leave so early. She didn't get on the plane until she bought me the next flight. "

"Big brother, you are really lucky! How many people are there in a plane? It's in the sky. If something happens, the rescuers can't start the rescue. "

"Yes, I hope the captain can successfully land the plane at the nearest airport. People are terrified. I don't dare to take the plane. Now I want to refund my ticket and take the high-speed railway."

“……”

When he rushed to the staff lounge, Jiang Miaomiao heard the voices of passengers' discussion in both ears.

The more so, the more flustered she was.

Fuck it! Yan Sheng will be fine. He will be safe.

While comforting herself, she grabbed the internal staff of the airport and asked,

"Hello, I'd like to ask, what's the current situation of flight cy127? Can you get in touch with your headquarters? What's the situation with the plane? Is the captain safe and still flying the plane? "

"You are..."

Suddenly grabbed by a strange woman, coupled with this series of problems, the whole staff was a little dizzy,

"Who are you, madam?"

"There's my lover on this plane. I want to know what's going on now? Can I still be contacted? "

Jiang Miaomiao doesn't care so much. Now he just wants to know how Yan Sheng is.

"This..."

The staff couldn't bear Shangjiang Miaomiao's red eyes, but they still sighed and shook their heads,

"Good or bad, madam, calm down first. The headquarters can't contact the plane now. Rescue workers have rushed there. The landing position of the plane is still... Madam, madam!"

Before he finished, Jiang Miaomiao seemed to have been pulled away from his soul. He collapsed on the ground with a gray face and muttered to himself,

"How is it possible? It's impossible. He promised himself a future. How can he disappear halfway? How can he say nothing? Yan Sheng, why did he lie to me again."

The little figure curled up on the ground and looked pathetic. People would feel very distressed when they saw it.

"Misty, what are you doing here?"