Chapter 312

Whose child is it? She finally asked.

It's Zhao Jia looked at her firmly and made a mistake.

"If I said Xiao Song was you..."

Beep The mobile phone nearby suddenly vibrated and interrupted Zhao Jiayan.

Xia Lin's focus was immediately attracted by the mobile phone. Instead of paying attention to what Zhao Jiayan wanted to say, she grabbed the mobile phone and fed it.

"Madame."

"Mr. Wen? Are you Mr. Wen? " Xia Lin shivered, as if to hear the sound of Wen Li.

At the moment, the clock on the wall just struck, and Charlene looked up. At 1:00 in the morning, it had been six hours since their confrontation.

"It's me, ma'am. I think it's necessary for me to report to you what's going on." Wen Li's voice is full of fatigue.

"You You say Xia Lin's mouth is dry and his tongue is dry, and he is a little nervous.

But since Wen Li is still there, she thinks that Ling Yizhou has a good chance.

I don't know why he didn't call himself.

"We have not been able to stop all of their plans. There are still many people who inhaled Viola rosea, and hundreds of people have come into contact with the mark to produce self explosion. Although the temporary red potion No. 1 was sent to contain some situations, after all, the liquid medicine is limited..."

Xia Lin listened to the words for a long time, dizzy can not grasp the key point, "can you tell me first, where is the Ling teacher? Is he still safe? "

Wenli over there was suddenly silent.

"You talk, Mr. Wen, you talk. Mr. Ling, where is he now? What's the matter with him? " Charlene didn't hear his answer. The silence made her more afraid.

"Sir, he..." Wen Li was stunned. "Sir, he was driving a bulletproof car and took the initiative to confront the other party. Just when we arrived, we only found the car, but we couldn't find it any more..."

"What does it mean to be unable to find it? Say it again Charlene began to panic.

"There are signs of explosion in the car, but we are already searching. Sir, there will be no accident. Please calm down, madam." Wen Li Dao.

But even if is now flustered Charlene, can also hear that this is comforting her!

Lingyizhou is in the nearest place to those red Viola flowers, and the car has the traces of explosion, which has to remind people that Ling Yizhou has the possibility of self explosion!

"I want to go there." Charlene put down the phone. She can't stay here.

"You can't go yet." Zhao Jiayan is still that sentence, he rubbed the eye socket, the exhaustion that did not sleep all night hung on his face.

It's true that Charlene is anxious, but his anxiety is no less than that of Charlene.

"Why can't you go yet?" Charlene looked at him in disbelief. "Didn't you hear what his assistant said? He's gone! I'm going to find him. "

"The situation over there is not stable. Now the death toll of self explosion is still increasing. There is residual gas of red Viola in your body. Now it used to be sent to death." Zhao Jiayan said calmly, staring at her.

"But he's missing. He could have died!" Charlene pulled his hair like crazy, "but I stayed here safely, waiting?"

"He..." Zhao Jiayan wanted to say but stopped, "forget it. I'll tell you when the final result is over."

Zhao Jiayan obviously has something to say, and it is still very important.

But Xia Lin's attention was not on him at all, and what he said was not heard at all. His mind was full of horror of Ling Yizhou's death.

But Zhao Jiayan won't let her go. She can't go.

What's more, she does have residual red Viola gas in her body. If she wants to go to Gangdong, which is full of shipping marks, she will surely die. Zhao Jiayan is right.

With the last trace of reason in her body, Xia Lin sat down patiently and waited.

And, not crying.

"Why don't you cry?" Zhao Jiayan asked her.

"Why are you crying? I believe he is not dead!" Xia Lin is not very stable.

"When are your tears closely related to Ling Yizhou?" Zhao Jiayan sighed, full of emotional words.

Xia Lin didn't pay attention to him, just looking at the time passing by, enduring the inner suffering.

An hour later, there was no news from the media in Hong Kong East.

Two hours later, there was still no news.

……

When it was about to dawn, Xialin couldn't bear the pressure of waiting. She was blinked by the first light of dawn, and immediately fell asleep.

Zhao Jiayan sighed heavily and went to pick up the girl he had lost her soul and gently sent her into the bedroom.

Since she entered his room last night and tried to steal his phone card, she has been in a state of high tension without rest. She is unwilling to close her eyes for more than 20 hours.

Zhao Jiayan sat in front of Xialin's bed, calmly looking at her still familiar sleeping posture. Her eyes were filled with anxiety.He underestimated Ling Yizhou's weight in her heart. As a result, he didn't know whether she could bear to tell the truth.

After a while, Zhao Jiayan turned on his mobile phone network at daybreak, and then he saw some news about the incident.

The official figure is: 49 dead and 546 injured. All the 49 people died of self explosion. The other 546 patients are in a coma and can't wake up for a moment.

The curtain finally came to an end. Zhao Jiayan took a long breath after reading this report. He turned his head and took a look at Xia Lin.

If Ling Yizhou had not been under the command and mobilization of Ling Yizhou last night, the death toll would have been at least 50000. It would have been a miracle if so many people had been saved in the Hukou of nanjintian.

Zhao Jiayan looks at Xia Lin, suddenly a little self-confident, this is the man she likes, excellent enough to let all men re-examine themselves.

Xia Lin wakes up quickly under Zhao Jiayan's gaze.

She looked at the dazzling light outside, and the first thing was to yell at Zhao Jiayan: "can I go now?"

Zhao Jiayan pursed her lips and was silent.

"It's 9:00 a.m. and the fastest time for me to get to Gangdong from here is 1:00 p.m. Zhao Jiayan. At that time, the shipping mark of Gangdong has been completely gone. Don't say that the reason why I'm not allowed to leave is to protect my safety." Xia Lin got up and began to tidy up and prepare to leave.

"You can go." Zhao Jiayan is the Tao in the end.

Xia Lin was stunned. He didn't expect that he would talk so well now.

Generally speaking, there are only two situations when a person becomes good at speaking.

One is that he has figured it out and doesn't want to keep her here.

There is also a kind of Pity her.

Xia Lin suddenly walked over and pulled Zhao Jiayan's collar. "Is something wrong with Ling Yizhou?"

Pity her, the only possibility that Xia Lin can think of is that something happened to Ling Yizhou.

Ling Yizhou had an accident. She became a widow. Anyone would have pity on her.

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