"Young master, I just got a bad news..."

Hearing Ivan's words, mushihan unconsciously tightens the palm of his cell phone, which is so strong that he almost wants to crush it.

Just then in the heart that not too good presentiment, more and more intense.

"You say," he said, his sharp face taut, his voice low, hoarse and harsh

"I just received the news that the flight from the capital city to the capital city suddenly lost contact with fh3014 on the way. Now the location of the lost contact has not been found."

Mursi's cold and dark pupils contracted violently, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line. The cold air all over him flowed out.

Xiaokai is sitting opposite to mushihan. I don't know who he is talking to. But seeing his expression, he frowned doubtfully, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Musihan realizes that Xiaokai is still by his side. His cold and gloomy expression eases a little. After two words with Ivan, he hangs up the phone.

"Daddy, what's wrong with the Gardenia?" Xiaokai's black and bright eyes were covered with a layer of wet water mist.

"No, don't worry, your mommy won't do anything," he said

Although this comforted Xiaokai, there was an unprecedented sense of fear in his heart.

Night engine is what happened to the plane -

if Nanzhi Musihan can't imagine.

"Little devil, when you go to Junyuan, daddy will be busy waiting for work. He has no time to accompany you."

Xiaokai nods cleverly, "but meizhizhi mobile phone doesn't work."

"Daddy just called your uncle Bo. He said he'd received your mommy. Let's rest assured." Mursi Han touched Xiaokai's head, and his voice was deep. "She goes to accompany her aunt, so we don't have to call her all the time."

"I'm relieved to have a father." Xiaokai Bai Nen's arm hugged musihan's neck and kissed him on his carved face, "Daddy, I've gone to find uncle Junyuan."

"Go!"

……

Not long after Xiaokai left, Ivan hurried over.

Musihan stood on the balcony, his hands tightly clenched into fists on his side, so strong that his knuckles were white.

"Young master, I have found out. Miss Nan is on that plane."

The tall and cold body of Musi Han shook. He smashed his fist on the railing, and the back of his hand was bleeding immediately.

Ivan exclaimed, "master, your hand..."

"To the airport," he said

On the way to the airport, Ivan looked back frequently at the man in the back row.

He was wearing black sunglasses, and the sexy thin lips under the high bridge of the nose pressed in a straight line.

No bandage is still bleeding fingers, one after another in the knee shudder.

The faster he beats, the more restless and disorganized he is.

Ivan sighed in silence.

In fact, he doesn't like the relationship between young master and miss Nan. There is no three young master, Ye Qing. He wants to let the four young masters go back all these years.

But the fourth young master was abandoned by them. He insisted on his own way.

But in this world, no matter how rich people are, they can't compete with the powerful people.

If any angel of the night family uses thunder, even the young master may compromise. What's more, he has weak points now.

Miss Nan and master Xiaokai are his weak points.

This time miss Nan has an accident, Ivan doesn't know if the young master can survive -

"let the driver speed up!" Musi cold cold mouth, the body's mania is about to stop.

It used to take an hour to get to the airport. The driver only spent half an hour in the fierce and powerful atmosphere of musi.

As soon as musihan got off the bus, he heard a flustered familiar voice, "Mr. mu, I saw the news. Did the fh3014 lose contact? On the way to the airport, Zhizhi and I called, and the flight number she said was this... "

An Feng, who was in a hurry from the taxi, saw Mu Sihan, and she came to him with a heavy look.

I'd like to hear that he replied no, her gardenia is not the fh3014.

"She was sitting on fh3014," said Mushan, looking solemn and condensed

Anfeng's lips trembled, and she stepped back unsteadily. Ivan held her back. "Madam, we will find out about this, you..."

Before Ivan finished speaking, Anfeng fainted. Ivan quickly asked the driver to take Anfeng to the hospital.

In the lobby of the airport, there have been many families of the lost passengers.

Not young women and children in the tears of heart and lungs crying, around, Pathetique and heavy.

In the bombardment, the panic in the heart of mushihan was magnified countless times.

Mushihan asked Ivan to ask the information desk for the latest progress.

A few minutes later, Ivan came back and told him, "now the plane is still losing contact, no signal has been sent back, and the airline is still in emergency contact."The loss of contact, in most cases, represents an accident.

The eyebrows of Musi's cold sword were more and more puckered and deeper. On Yingting's face, with the cold to the extreme, "she won't have an accident, she will come back."

Ivan's eyes were red by the tearing hearts and lungs of the family members around him and the heavy expression of Mushan.

Miss Nan is such a good girl. She must be lucky. She survived the disaster safely!

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the airport staff informed that the boarding personnel information form had come out.

The large screen starts to scroll the crew, passenger list.

Mushan could not see. He stood beside Ivan, holding his arm with his big, articulate hand. "Look carefully, maybe she is not on the plane."

Ivan opened his eyes and looked at each name carefully.

When he saw the passport information behind Nanzhi, female, there was a moment's blank in his brain.

"Young master, there is Miss Nan on the passenger list."

Mushihan's tall body shook, and the big palm on Ivan's arm suddenly increased its strength. Ivan's face turned white with pain, but he dared not say a word.

……

Mushan stood in the airport all night, and he was as motionless as a sculpture, no matter how much Ivan advised him.

It's been 16 hours since the plane lost contact.

In this case, the probability of crew survival is almost zero.

Xia Yanran, Yan Lu and Bo Yan from the capital of the emperor knew that the plane had lost contact, and they rushed over.

Several people were shocked when they saw mushihan at the airport.

Musi's cold, dark and long black eyes are covered with scarlet blood. His hands are tightly clenched into fists. There is bright red blood, dropping down.

Xia Yanran and Yan Lu are pale, afraid to ask musihan. They pull Ivan aside, "isn't it true? Zhizhi is not on that plane

From the moment they saw musihan, they knew that Nanzhi had a real accident.

Because they had never seen that expression on Mushan's face, which seemed to gather the despair of the whole world.

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