Cui Zijian put on his clothes and left the room. He was about to leave, but he was stopped by the front desk because he didn't give money!

Cui Zijian settled the account, took a few steps and went back. He suddenly wanted to know the name of the woman who put his clothes on.

"Help me check the name of yesterday's accommodation."

The people who lived together didn't know their names. The front desk looked at Cui Zijian strangely and said, "Yang Yuye."

Cui Zijian was stunned. How could it be her? He hasn't seen her for years.

Yang Yuye is his girlfriend in college. In fact, he likes her very much. He just doesn't know why. He suddenly wants to break up with himself. He can't persuade him. She hasn't seen her since breaking up. Why did he meet her last night?

Thinking like this, Cui Zijian decided that he must have bullied others last night.

As soon as Cui Zijian got on the bus, he took out his mobile phone, slid up and down, and finally found Yang Yuye's phone in the last line of the address book. After hesitating for a moment, he still dialed out.

The phone went through, but no one answered.

She knows her phone number. She doesn't want to answer it. That's right. It's good that she didn't ask someone to beat her!

Cui Zijian hung up his cell phone and had a lot of thoughts for a time. The little things he had been together slowly floated to his mind.

In that compartment, Yang Yuye was wearing Cui Zijian's clothes. Originally, she wanted to buy a suit on the street, but she found that she forgot to close the hotel. But she found a place to sit outside until midnight. Then she secretly wiped and ran home.

Cui Zijian also slowly forgot about it.

……

As for Tang An'an and mu shaosi, after what happened before, they became more and more loving, like conjoined babies. Only one of them was seen, and the other was not far away.

To this end, the two have not been less reported.

But they are always adults. They can't just talk about love every day. Soon, they returned to their respective jobs.

Han Muyang turned Wenjing back to Italy as soon as he saw Tang an's return to the company!

The days were calm as usual, but Tang An'an felt very happy.

that day.

"Ann, I'm going to fly to Italy this afternoon. There's something wrong with the business there." It was almost lunchtime when mu shaosi called.

"Does it matter?" Tang an asked anxiously.

"It's all right. It's just a little problem. I can't refuse when the other party asks me to go." Mu shaosi regretted, "if you are gentle and quiet, I will take you with me."

Tang An'an could almost imagine mu shaosi's expression in saying this sentence, which must be childish.

"Well, we'll go together when we have a chance. Shall I go back and prepare your clothes? "

"No, I've sent the housekeeper to the airport. I'll board in half an hour. I'm on my way now." Mu shaosi road.

"In such a hurry?"

"Yes! When it's over, I'll fly back early to accompany you. "

"Yes."

Hang up the phone. Tang An'an sees that it's still early. She plans to finish her work and then go out for dinner. Just halfway through the process, her heart hurts violently. It hurts so much that she can't breathe!

Tang An'an endured severe pain and pressed the internal telephone.

The assistant soon pushed the door and entered. Seeing Tang An'an's strange appearance, he hurried forward and said urgently, "president Tang, what's the matter with you?"

Tang An'an clenched his teeth and grabbed the clothes on his chest, "call an ambulance!"

The assistant quickly took photos, and then helped Tang an to find a comfortable position on the sofa and lay down. She wanted to inform mu shaosi, but Tang an stopped her.

Calculate the time, shaosi has already got on the plane, and they can't get through on the phone. Even if she can, she doesn't want him to worry.

Soon an ambulance came and Tang An'an was sent to the hospital for relevant examination.

But

"Mrs. mu, you have no problem." The doctor said.

no problem? But she really hurts! Is something bad going to happen?

Tang An'an first thought of Mu shaosi and hurriedly dialed his phone, but turned it off.

"Ding..."

The news pushed by the mobile phone jumped out. Tang an saw the words "the plane flying to Italy exploded in the air". His face immediately turned white, but he didn't have the courage to click the news.

"Madam!" The bodyguard rashly pushed the door in and looked flustered.

At this moment, Tang an didn't want any news about Mu shaosi from his mouth.

However

"The boss's plane had an accident!" The bodyguard said, but he was almost crying.

Although the boss is colder, he is good to them. He is also very sad when he has an accident!

Tang An'an heard the speech, his mind was a master, and his heart didn't hurt. Was that the reason for her heartache just now?

"Impossible!" Tang An'an denied it.

"Madam..." the bodyguard didn't want to believe it, but... The video of the plane explosion has been posted on the Internet!

Tang An'an suddenly woke up and suddenly sat up from the hospital bed. His legs were soft, but he almost fell to the ground. He was pulled by the doctor standing aside to stabilize his body.

"Madam!" The bodyguard quickly held Tang An'an and said to the doctor, "thank you."

"Go to the airport!" Tang An'an said.

The bodyguard took Tang An'an to the airport. There was a traffic jam on the road. People stuck their heads out of the window, either carrying cameras or with tears on their faces.

Obviously, it took Tang an nearly three times as long to get to the airport. It has been cordoned off by the police and they can't get close at all.

Those who were stopped outside, except the reporters who heard the news, were relatives who cried bitterly.

Tang An'an looked at the dark crowd. The sad cry was constantly filled in her ears. Her eyes were dark. If it weren't for the bodyguard's help, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Take care of yourself, madam." Said the bodyguard.

Tang An'an took a deep breath. He still didn't believe that mu shaosi would have an accident. "Call your boss!"

Maybe shaosi is on another plane. Maybe he has flown to Italy!

The bodyguard looked sadly at Tang An'an and did as he said. Mu shaosi's phone was still turned off.

"Madam, the boss's mobile phone..."

Before the bodyguard finished, Tang An'an shook off her hand and rushed to the policeman standing by.

"Has the list of victims come down?" Tang an asked anxiously.

"Sorry, the victims have not been determined yet!" Said the policeman.

When Tang An'an asked any more questions, the police just looked cold and didn't answer again.

What should I do? What should I do?

Tang an thought of Han Muyang, but she didn't have Han Muyang's phone.

By the way, quiet!

Tang An'an shook his hands and spent a long time dialing the quiet phone. As soon as the phone was connected, Tang an quickly asked, "where's Han Muyang?"

Wen Jing is reading in Han Muyang's arms. As soon as he listens to Tang An'an's tone, he knows that something has happened. He quickly sits up straight, "what's the matter, An'an?"