Jun Mohan grabbed his trouser legs with both hands, closed his eyes, and said with a pale face: "Sorry, I'm a little afraid of heights."
"Ah! You're afraid of heights and you suggest riding the Ferris wheel. Isn't that crazy?"
"Because you like it."
Wen Xin frowned. To be honest, she was still moved by these words.
She had no money before, so she had never been to the amusement park, which was her dream when she was a child.
When she grew up and was busy making a living, she had no time even if she had money to buy tickets to the amusement park, so she gradually forgot about it. But she was very curious how he knew he liked the Ferris wheel.
"Uncle, how do you know I like riding the Ferris wheel?"
Jun Mohan's face was covered in cold sweat. Even though he was extremely scared, he still said, "I know that you not only like riding the Ferris wheel, but I also know that your dream is to travel in an RV. I promise you that I will take you around the world in an RV in my lifetime."
She smiled warmly, tears in her eyes. Seeing his frightened look, she finally held his hand.
She thought, let’s just indulge ourselves this time!
Just don't sink.
The feeling of warmth on each other's hands made Jun Mohan slightly stunned. He tried to open his eyes and met her tearful eyes. The fear in his heart was gradually covered by happiness. He was moved and said, "Are you moved by this?"
"No, but thank you anyway because you're the first person who knows that I like Ferris wheels."
"Can I kiss you? Just once, as a token of your return."
He begged like a child, with the beard swaying slightly. For the first time, Wen Xin found the beard pleasing to the eye. She was touched and said, "Okay, just for a moment."
"Yeah!" Jun Mohan was so excited after getting her response. He held her hand with one hand, hugged the back of her head with the other, and kissed her.
A kiss lasts for a long time.
Outside the window, there is the Ferris wheel and the clacking sound of the wind.
Wen Xin's heartbeat accelerated in the Ferris wheel. She grabbed his legs nervously, and his hoarse and gentle voice came to her ears: "Relax, I can't pry open your teeth."
"Ah!" Wen Xin relaxed, and as his kiss deepened, she sank.
After a long time, until she was out of breath, Jun Mohan ended the kiss.
Just when everything was warm and awkward, Jun Mohan's cell phone broke the silence. A pleasant melody sounded and he picked up the phone with a smile.
"Hello! Grandma."
"Mo Han! Something happened. Your sister's flight crashed."
With a "clang", Jun Mohan's cell phone fell straight to the floor, and the sound of old lady Jun crying could be heard from the phone.
Seeing Jun Mohan's bad face, Wen Xin quickly picked up the phone and responded to Mrs. Jun, "Grandma, don't cry, what happened?"
"Mo Rou's flight took off at 1:00 and crashed at 1:30. Grandma Wen Xin is almost heartbroken. Something must have happened to Mo Rou."
Wen Xin widened her eyes in surprise. She clenched her teeth in shock, and her eyes gradually became misty. She said, "It's impossible. Mo Rou is so beautiful that nothing could happen to her."
"But the news said that the plane crashed and all 237 passengers and more than a dozen crew members died. The official news came out and Mo Rou must be dead. Her flight was doomed."
Warm: "......"
Jun Mohan took the call and said in a deep voice, "Grandma, I will check this matter. Mo Rou will not die, and I will not allow her to die."
After hanging up the phone, he called the amusement park staff and asked them to stop the Ferris wheel as soon as possible.
Wen Xin was unwilling to give up. She called Jun Mo Rou many times but her phone was always turned off. She felt more and more uneasy.
She frantically searched for news about the flight crash on her cell phone. Although the list of deaths had not been released, it was indeed Mo Rou's flight. Wen Xin cried while checking.
"Don't look at it," Jun Morou took the phone from her hand and said, "Morou can't be dead. Let's go to the airport now."
When Jun Mohan brought Wen Xin to the airport, many relatives of the passengers on the plane had already flocked to the airport. Everyone was asking for an explanation, many people were crying, and the airport was in chaos.
There were also arguments.
Chu Han and Jun Chang also arrived, and Chu Han cried so hard that she almost fainted.
"Son, your sister is dead. What should we do?" Chu Han cried, holding Jun Mohan's hand.
Jun Mohan just made a phone call and said with a headache: "I just called to confirm that Mo Rou is indeed on this flight. Everyone should be mentally prepared."
"Bang!" Chu Han fainted on the ground.
"mom."
"Wife."
Jun Mohan and Jun Chang were so scared that they held her and shook her. Wen Xin hurried over and said, "Dad, let me try. Mom must have fainted from anger."
Jun Chang stepped aside, Wen Xin squatted down, and calmly pinched Chu Han's philtrum until she woke up.
"Why is it you? Mo Rou, my Mo Rou."
Wen Xin shook her head, “Auntie, please take care of yourself, Noila Mo doesn’t want to see you like this.”
"Get out of the way, I want to see Mo Rou," Chu Han pushed her away and ran straight inside.
Wen Xin was so scared that she screamed, "Uncle, your mother... "
Jun Mohan turned around and saw Chu Han running over and fighting with the airport staff to get in. He frowned, walked over and pulled her aside.
"Mom, could you please be quiet?"
"It's no use forcing them."
At the same time, Jiang Yan had just finished the operation when he heard the nurse talking about the flight crash. He felt uneasy, so he quickly opened his phone to check and found that this flight was the one Jun Morou was on. He felt inexplicably uneasy, so he called Wen Xin.
"Hello! Doctor Jiang."
The warm voice was filled with tears. Jiang Yan frowned. He had already guessed what was going on. He said calmly, "Is your sister okay?"
"Wow~~ It crashed. She will never come back. Doctor Jiang, that pure, beautiful and enchanting girl has completely left your world and will never bother you again."
Jiang Yan felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if someone had stabbed him in the heart with a knife. His legs went limp and he leaned against the wall. The nurse next to him saw him and hurriedly asked, "Doctor Jiang, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, it's okay," Jiang Yan's obsidian eyes were instantly stained with red bloodshot, which was shocking. The female nurse felt very distressed when she saw it.
He didn't know how he walked back to the office. He just felt that every step was heavy, so heavy that it seemed as if his feet were tied with countless sandbags and he couldn't lift them. He fell on his seat, opened his mobile phone with trembling hands, and watched the video of the plane crashing on the mountain and disintegrating. He burst into tears.
It’s not because I like it, but because I feel it’s a pity.
She is young and beautiful.
Just go.
He still remembered the message she sent him in the morning, [Doctor Jiang, I am about to fly to Melbourne. When I come back, I hope to hear you say that you are willing to give me a chance to pursue you - Mo Rou.]
He didn't reply at that time, but now he felt very guilty and replied with trembling voice.
【May you be well. 】
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