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The early morning light slipped in through the lead-colored gauze window. Feeling the warm temperature on her skin, Xiao Yuqin's eyelids trembled slightly, and then she draped her white arm over the right half of the bed.
Empty.
When I suddenly opened my eyes, Qin Sheng was gone...
In fact, last night my relatives stayed in the living room until after two o'clock. It was very noisy and there was no chance for the two of us to have close contact. We just chatted until half past twelve and then went to bed.
He left without saying a word...
Xiao Yuqin muttered as she gathered the ends of her hair into a bundle, put it between her fingers, and gently shook it twice at the pillow opposite her that still had an indentation, pretending to be fierce.
"Do you feel the pain?"
"Now that I understand, do you want to speak next time?"
"I'll give you one last chance. Don't do it again."
After talking to herself for a while, she smiled and hugged the pillow again. After hugging it for a while, she stood up. The smooth floor clearly reflected two long, white legs and the pajamas that were slowly being taken off...
In the dressing room, Qin Sheng's toothbrush was still dry, and his towel was not wet either. It was obvious that he was in a hurry to leave.
"What's the matter? You didn't even wash your face..."
Xiao Yuqin frowned slightly, walked slowly back to the bedroom, picked up her phone and looked at it.
Ding Dong
Ding Dong
The vibration sounds were endless, some from Weibo, some from news, and some from public accounts. All kinds of social software were like an explosion, and the information was pouring in like a flood, but the focus was clearly the same!
A magnitude 7.8 earthquake struck Sichuan Province at 3:50 PM last night! The epicenter was suspected to be in Mianyang City!
a long time,
“Pah…”
A teardrop fell to the floor.
Following closely,
"Click"
"Click"
Dense tears fell to the ground in the sunlight, shattering into countless tiny crystals. Xiao Yuqin tilted her head back gently, biting her red lips in pain and sobbing silently...
The screen in his hand displayed the message Qin Sheng had sent him at 6:10...
"Your father and I are going to Sichuan Province. Don't worry, we won't be entering the earthquake zone. We'll just be in a safe area to comfort the injured. After all, I'm also afraid of death. Be good and wait for me at home."
“This… bastard… uh…”
…
In fact, in this world's China, Sichuan Province is still an earthquake-prone area, especially the western part of Sichuan Province, which is located in the Longmenshan earthquake belt, with many earthquake channels and extremely high intensity.
Although this 7.8 magnitude earthquake was not as strong as the Wenchuan earthquake that Qin Sheng remembered, it was also a once-in-50-years event.
What was even more terrible was that this earthquake, like the previous Tangshang earthquake, occurred in the middle of the night. It did not give anyone a chance to react or even call for help, and it quietly obscured the peaceful faces of many people...
The internet is full of the latest reports about the disaster...
The Palmer Observatory in Alaska, USA, rang a shocking alarm bell last night, and major news agencies around the world announced the disaster news to the world that day - the Hawaii Earthquake Service announced: A magnitude 7.8 earthquake occurred in China, with the epicenter in Sichuan Province!
The British Royal Observatory in Hong Kong announced that an earthquake of magnitude 8 occurred in China, with the epicenter at 103°314′ east longitude and 31°01′ north latitude.
The world was in mourning. After all, the loss of life caused by such an epic disaster was tragic. The lack of casualty figures was simply because a large amount of communication equipment in Sichuan Province had been disrupted...
In the ordinary Honda car, Qin Sheng sat quietly in the back seat with the car full of relief supplies, his face a little pale.
The driver was Lao Huang, the driver of Jiaoyue Studio. He didn't look too good either. After all, he had driven over 50 kilometers so early in the morning and he really couldn't take it anymore...
Looking back at his boss's face, Old Huang hesitated and said, "Director Qin, you look a little pale. Do you want to rest for a while?"
Qin Sheng shook his head. "No need. Follow the rescue vehicle in front closely, and have the cars behind follow closely as well..."
"OK……"
…
Qin Sheng closed his eyes and rested, feeling heavy-hearted.
In fact, he was awakened by his mother-in-law's crying. If he remembered correctly, it was around three in the morning. Mo Ke was holding Xiao Guojun, who was dressed in formal attire, and crying non-stop. Qin Sheng quietly opened the door and took a look, and then he learned about the earthquake.
Mo Ke was crying with tears in her eyes at that time, but she did not dare to beg. She could only hold Xiao Guojun's hand and refused to let go. After all, the old man Xiao Yanqiang was standing behind her like a door god. She did not dare to show her temper and could only communicate with her husband through eye contact.
"National Army... remember... come back early... don't go too deep..."
Mo Ke spent a long time trying to come up with this sentence. It was not complicated, but full of emotion.
After all, it is difficult for most people to take on the responsibilities of family and national affairs, and most of them are only willing to contribute within their ability.
But it is different for military families. They must be prepared to lose their loved ones at any time.
Xiao Yanqiang didn't say anything at the time. He could understand his daughter-in-law Mo Ke's emotions, so he just used an upright posture to tell his son what attitude he should use to face everything.
Qin Sheng saw this scene through the crack in the door and felt inexplicably sad - he felt that he could do something, but he felt powerless. If he didn't do anything, he would feel guilty.
In the end, it was the sharp-eyed Xiao Yanqiang who discovered Qin Sheng watching in the room and quickly called Qin Sheng out.
"Qin Sheng, you've made quite a bit of money this year. Why don't you go deliver supplies to the disaster area? Also, as a public figure, you should have a sense of responsibility. Going over and helping out will be a way of repaying the people and the job the country has given you."
Well, I was arranged suddenly...
Qin Sheng gave a helpless smile and nodded in agreement.
Then,
Then he was in the car, and he also "heartlessly" took the staff of Jiaoyue Studio with him...
I guess all the employees were crying and cursing in their hearts at that moment. What a foolish boss! He even wants to be the first at a time like this?
But they didn't dare to say it openly. After all, the boss had come in person, so what else could they complain about? They could only arrange to pack up a lot of relief supplies overnight and go to Sichuan Province with the military rescue vehicle.
To be honest, I feel a little carsick.
Qin Sheng's mind started to feel fuzzy after two and a half hours of bumpy ride, but he was still thinking about the situation in the disaster area, and then he scribbled and revised on the paper.
Old Huang would occasionally look back while driving, and when he saw Qin Sheng intently writing a word or drawing a circle on the paper, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
The boss is confused!
He actually started writing a suicide note?
Are they planning to pack us up and airdrop us into the epicenter?
Boss, please think twice!!!
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