"This body seems to have come out of nowhere! Strange to say, there is no one to report a crime when there is no one alive? The family didn't respond either! What kind of orphan or vagrant beggar is it? "

Looking back at him, Mo Yan sighed again:

"sometimes, women are more careful than men. This time, it's thanks to the forensic lady. Otherwise, I don't know when I can solve this case and take you out --"

if he stayed in it for a year and a half, he would be the first to kill him.

It's not easy to be a company boss! As expected, it's still the best assistant. There's someone on top and someone on the bottom. Just use your brain and run errands occasionally!

The idea of life, Mo Yan can not help but also secretly despise their own: really did not attend ah! It's not the material to be a general. I don't even have any idea!

At this time, Feng Yimo also raised his head distractedly and asked, "Hao's girlfriend?" Friends?

Did he miss anything? It's a couple of turns. Who is it?

"It's the chemical genius who has the name of" poisonous rose ". The one who came out of prison is Ye Ling. Her friend seems to be Yu or something! It's said that Lu Shao seems to be a little bit to Ye Ling It's real! However, both of them are well-known and full of talent. They have some real skills! "

Mo Yan hears all kinds of gossip and is dizzy: "MMM"

really, who is in custody? How can he speak better than him?

Suddenly, his face changed and his hands trembled: "stop! Stop! "

"Brother Feng?"

Quickly back, Mo Yan startled: "brother Feng, what's the matter?"

He blinked his eyes hard and rubbed them forcefully. His lips trembled and he screamed out in the desert. There was a layer of water mist in his eyes immediately:

"she is still alive! She's alive! "

Reaching for his hand, he spread out his mobile phone in front of Mo Yan: "look, look! She is still alive, Xiaoli is still alive, she must be alive, she praised grandma! "

As soon as the sight fell, Mo Yan's brain was also confused. On the mobile phone, it was the space for grandma's hair. It was a very devout pilgrimage to pray for blessings in front of the temple on the mountain. But the message was that children and grandchildren have their own blessings!

Look at the date, it's yesterday. It's estimated that grandma went there for the reason that he was suspected of being detained!

There are only two people like it, one is Reno, the other is Fengjing Yi, so it's very conspicuous.

"Her cell phone is in use! She must be alive! "

Excited to no avail, Feng Yimo began to tremble when he spoke: grandma finally learned to send out a circle of friends! She praised her grandmother. Does that mean they may have been in touch?

When Feng Yimo picked up his mobile phone and called lino, a basin of cold water suddenly poured down: [sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial later, sorry -]

in an instant, his face also changed a few times: "turn off? Why shut down? "

He was dull. His face was green and white. His heart was aching. Unconsciously, his hand had been pressed to his heart.

"Brother Feng, are you ok? Don't be so excited! Is it just the cell phone number used by others? Or was it picked up? Or -- "

" no! Unable! She must be alive! Otherwise, how could she like grandma? No "

he shook his head eagerly and denied it, and Feng Yimo's brain was buzzing. Instead, he thought of something and opened her circle of friends. With the familiar movement, Feng Yimo's tears could not stop at once:

" she was still alive! My little pear is still alive ~ she is still alive "

it seems that there is only one sentence left in her mind. Her chest is surging uncontrollably. For a long time, she doesn't move. She takes a deep breath, blows away the water mist at the bottom of her eyes, and her light touch stops suddenly.

One of the latest trends is her self portrait. Although it's mellow and only half of her face is covered by hair, it's obvious that it's her and her look is very good.

[seven days later, I can finally go home. I am moved to Qingcheng, another Hometown I love! A series of crying and laughing expressions followed her. Her style made the heart of Feng Yimo hurt a bit: what did she experience? Why does her tone seem to be very emotional?

Finally?

Where is she? What happened to her? Can't she come back? Whether it's because of the air crash or because of the countless thoughts in his mind, nothing makes him happier than seeing her take a picture of herself suddenly.

Mood agitation to indescribable, sealed with the desert silence, Mo Yan is a face of the incredible: how can this be?

Seven days later, she's coming back? Where is she? You're not going to fly again, are you?

Conditionally, the heart of the desert suddenly began to ache: seven days later? Isn't it today?

No!

Suddenly he raised his eyes, his breath seemed to stop again: "she came back in today's plane! Check. Which class and what time does she take? Quick! "

He would never allow the same accident to happen to her again!

Absolutely not!

It's hard to sit and stand. For a while, his heart and mouth hurt as if he would be gouged out: "she's shut down? Is she already on the plane? "

Front, receive the instruction, Mo Yan has already called out quickly.

"Brother Feng, my sister-in-law will not die. She will be blessed. She will be OK! I just don't know from which airport she landed? "

The waiting time, every minute and every second, seems to be suffering. Holding the mobile phone, the green tendons on the sealed desert's hands are jumping faintly, but the palms are all sweaty.

Ten minutes later, Mo Yan's cell phone rang.

Turning back, he was also obviously excited to end his tongue: "Nancheng airport, or Kuala Lumpur's plane, just took off, arrived at 4 pm!"

Did you actually find out about her? She's really alive!

It's just like a dream. For a moment, Mo Yan didn't know that he should cry or laugh.

"To the airport! Check the movement of the plane, use all the active relations, find the nearest person to arrange the private plane for half way reception in the fastest way, and follow the escort all the way. There must be no more accidents! "

"Yes!"

Later, the two separated and contacted several telephones, determined the flight distance and the current location of the plane, arranged everything, sealed the desert and then rushed to the airport.

At one time, he did not dare to think of anything. At this moment, the mood words of Feng Yimo could not be described at all. He was willing to use the whole world to exchange the reality and dream of this moment. Holding the dog and holding the mobile phone, he felt like he was about to jump out, and once again he hid the deep mist under his eyes.

When I got to the airport again, the mood of Feng Yimo was totally different. Ten minutes less, half an hour more, someone would tell him the current position and situation of the plane. Every time, he was like walking in the gate of hell. When the bell rang at four, he watched the subtitle of the plane's safe arrival on the display board. One of Feng Yimo's mind was down, looking at the black Another heart was raised again at the exit of pressing the ground and moving the head:

so many people? Where is she? Will it get crowded?