The Qingli Line is a major line connecting the north and the south, transporting countless passengers traveling back and forth every day. It is during the Spring Festival travel period, so it is a big deal if the line is broken, not to mention an accident!
It was peak transportation time, so there must have been a lot of people on the train.
The latest aerial footage is already being broadcast live on the news.
Several carriages were buried under sand and gravel, with the dining car being the hardest hit, covering the car and people tightly like a small hill.
After a brief moment of shock, discussions broke out in the cafeteria.
"Oh my god, there are so many big rocks. Will you survive if you get hit by them?"
"Even if I didn't get hit, I can't vent my anger being buried like this."
"I heard there's a small station a hundred meters away, and some staff have already rushed there. I hope we can make it in time!"
When the sound of discussion reached his ears, Wen Xi frowned.
In her memory of her previous life, she had no impression that this had happened, or maybe it had happened but she was so busy making a living that she simply ignored it?
The feeling of uneasiness came over me again.
She subconsciously walked to the TV and saw the subtitles scrolling below the news: "Train ZS912 from Qingjun to Jing City encountered a mudslide..."
From Qingjun to Jing City? !
Wen Xi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Because of an old injury left over from the war, Mr. He cannot tolerate the cold, so he goes to the south for recuperation every winter. He used to fly back and forth, but after the operation, he changed to traveling by land according to the doctor's advice.
She remembered that when she talked to the old man on the phone two days ago, he said that he would be back soon to prepare for the New Year.
There is only one bus from there back to Beijing every day, and it seems to be the zs912 bus!
Grandpa...
Wen Xi immediately took out her cell phone and called He Tingyan.
"It's this train." He Tingyan confirmed in a deep voice on the other end of the phone, and added, "They were in the dining car when the incident happened. I'm getting ready to board the plane and rush over."
"Together, where are you now? I'll be right there."
"No, you stay and go home after the exam. I'll have someone send Xingzai over to help me keep an eye on him."
"But……"
"Don't worry, I will definitely bring Grandpa back safely." The man on the other end of the phone paused slightly and said, "The family needs to be left alone, Xingzai is in your care."
Wen Xi was startled and then said, "Okay, we'll wait for you and grandpa to come back safely at home."
"good."
He Tingyan responded and hung up the phone amid the roar of an airplane.
Wen Xi tried his best to calm down and complete the afternoon exam.
When He Xing was brought here by Secretary Jin, his little face, which had been pretending to be calm, suddenly showed panic the moment he saw Wen Xi.
Still a child after all.
This time, He Tingyan did not hide anything from him and told him everything that had happened.
"Sister Xixi, Grandpa will be fine, right?"
"right."
"When will he be back?"
"soon."
"How fast?"
"...Just finish your meal, take a shower, and go to bed. When you wake up, he'll be back."
"Really?"
"real."
He Xing basically grew up under the care of Grandpa He, and the relationship between the old and the young is very deep.
At his age, he already knows what death means. Just like when his parents die, they will never see each other again and will be separated forever.
The little guy was very scared.
He was afraid that his great-grandfather would leave him forever like his parents.
So after hearing what Wen Xi said, the little guy immediately ate his meal obediently, listened to a few stories absent-mindedly, took a bath and climbed into bed.
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