Sometimes, the mood goes with the weather.

Wu Xuewei is now far away from s city and those who have hurt her. All her troubles and pain seem to be temporarily blocked.

After breakfast, Wu Xuewei plans to take a walk on the beach below.

After a walk on the beach, she returned to the hotel. As soon as she entered the hotel, she was supported by officials and startled by the people who came out!

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For four days in a row, Feng churui was at the front line of the ice disaster, directing the rescue and resettlement work.

Like all the rescued armed police soldiers, he slept in a temporary tent, ate instant noodles and dry food, and drank boiled water in snow water.

The bad snowstorm weather has infringed on the property and safety of many people. He had to make timely and effective command and rescue measures.

These days, he was so busy that he was dizzy. The overload work had made him look tired. His eyes were full of red blood. He could fall asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. He didn't give him extra time to think about Wu Xuewei at all.

He thought she was still living in the apartment. He was relieved that there was an aunt taking care of her.

He also thought, if he didn't appear in front of her, her mood would be better and her appetite would be bigger?

On the fifth day, in the morning, he had just finished his command, the follow-up work had been arranged, and the names and people affected by the disaster had been safely transferred. He could hand over the later work to his subordinates.

Just then, a phone call from Mrs. Wu caught him off guard!

Mrs. Wu cried on the phone and said, "ah Rui, can you come to Wu's house? Dechang is crazy. Xuewei is about to be killed by him... Ah Rui, come quickly. Xuewei has always listened to you. If you persuade her, she will say."

What else did Mrs. Wu say behind her? Feng churui couldn't hear clearly. His mind was buzzing, and the sentence "Dechang is crazy, Xuewei is about to be killed by him" echoed all the time.

"Come on, go to the airport!" Without enough time to think, Feng churui hung up the phone and asked the driver to drive.

On the highway, the road was frozen, and the driver dared not drive fast. Feng churui was burning with anxiety: "hurry up!"

The driver still has concerns: "mayor, the road is frozen. Although the wheels are equipped with anti-skid devices, it's better to be careful."

Feng churui remembers Wu Xuewei who is far away in the imperial capital. He can't wait any more: "double flash, pull over, you can sit in the back car."

"Mayor, let me drive. I'll speed up."

"You get off!" The road was really dangerous. He didn't have to take other people's lives with him.

Finally, the driver had no choice but to get off. Feng churui flew all the way to the airport. Once, the wheel skidded, hit the guardrail, the safety air ejected, and his head hit the airbag heavily.

He was not hurt much. He was dizzy for a while before Qingming came over.

After calming down, he continued to start the car and went straight to the airport.

When he came to Wu's house with great pains, as soon as he entered the door, the servant saw him as if he had seen the Savior, and hurriedly led him in. He even forgot to say hello.

In the living room, the scene was chaotic, with cries and dissuasions intertwined.

Wu Dechang, holding a wooden stick with a thick baby arm, angrily hit Wu Xuewei kneeling on the ground: "I'll give you another chance, say or not?"

Wu Xuewei was still in her pajamas, kneeling on the ground with her hands on her knees and her head down. Her hair covered her face and could not see her expression, but there was blood infiltrating her pajamas. Even if she was punished by the family law, she was stubborn and silent.