Henry, who was not afraid of death, understood what Lin Lan meant and wanted to correct her, "Mr. Han is very handsome, but I am talking about taking you to America. Of course, if you are not married..."

Then he heard Han Qingsong say word by word: "Mr. Henry, can you fight?"

Henry immediately waved his hands. Cowboys all duel, and he didn't want to duel with Han Qingsong. He heard from King Sa that Han Qingsong was a good fighter and a sharpshooter, and he had no chance of winning.

Lin Lan couldn't stop laughing and quickly talked to them about business.

For example, regarding the gemstone issue, she said it was useless, and Director Fang might not have any influence either, but Henry, an international friend, had some influence. Now, although they have gemstones, they cannot see the benefits, so the higher-ups are naturally not interested. Director Fang can have a say in a region, but not outside, and he is even less qualified to communicate with Europeans.

Henry can.

So Henry contacted his European counterparts - this time there were expert groups from several European countries visiting, and there were many reporters with them, and Henry knew many of them.

Invite a few reporters to take photos and then promote the product back home. Then contact European jewelers and invite them to visit and give guidance to improve their gemstone processing skills. Invite a few advanced machines and sign long-term contracts with foreign merchants to earn foreign exchange for the motherland.

This is the normal line of cooperation.

However, even this convention is not so easy, because foreign businessmen will argue and try every means to lower the price, buying rough-processed raw stones at extremely low prices and are unwilling to buy finished products at high prices. And the domestic people do not pay attention to this, and the central government is carrying out a fierce political movement, and almost no one cares about it, so it is certain that the negotiations will be a long-term stalemate.

Lin Lan was not in a hurry. She just wanted Henry to help promote this so that European businessmen who liked gems could see the business opportunities, hook them and keep them thinking about it. That would be it.

Once the domestic situation stabilizes and reform and opening up are implemented, the gemstone business will naturally start.

Lin Lan applied to set up a gemstone design office so that she could hire foreign jewelry designers to train her own designers. However, the Italian jewelry designer who had been agreed to come changed his mind and asked China to provide raw materials for export before they would cooperate.

Because they can see that China is in urgent need of ways to increase foreign exchange earnings, once there is a way, they will agree even at the lowest price.

However, to their disappointment, the Chinese government did not do what they wished! No one cares about the stone now, so let him go to cool off.

So the matter was put on hold for the time being, but it successfully aroused the interest of European gem dealers, making them dream of coming to China to make a fortune at low prices.

Now let’s talk about this later.

Besides Han Qingsong, the other children of Lin Lan's family took turns accompanying Henry to collect folk songs in the countryside. Several children, including Da Wang and Shen Yu, improved their spoken English rapidly. They had no problem speaking English with Henry on a daily basis. Mai Sui and Er Wang could even discuss Western fashion, history and politics.

Seeing this, Lin Lan's old mother's heart was filled with joy. She even called Lu Jinxiu directly and asked him to buy her a double-cassette recorder.

Lu Jinxiu was happier to receive her call than Han Qingsong's. He acted quickly and asked the train conductor to bring it to him within two days, and also gave him some English cassettes.

With this help, the English level of everyone in Lin Lan's family has improved to a higher level - including Han Qingsong, who never spoke English before. Now he can understand daily conversations by listening to it every day.

During Henry's visit, Lin Lan took good care of him and of course, she also exploited him a lot.

He helped her to open the gemstone breakthrough and introduced her to a foreign earthquake expert group, which helped her get in touch with the staff of the Earthquake Bureau's analysis room and obtain more professional and timely monitoring data. This provided great help for her to optimize the professional content of the book.

Sanwang has been at home for nearly one and a half months and eight days, and will return to the capital with Henry in early June.

Sanwang was used to their coming and going, but Henry was reluctant to leave and wanted to hug them one by one.

He reached out his hand to Mai Sui, who smiled and took the initiative to open her arms and hug him.

"Henry, you are welcome to come often in the future."

Henry was so excited that he picked her up and weighed her. "Ms. Han Maisui, if I were eighteen years old this year, I would definitely pursue you with all my might!"

Mai Sui smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Henry."

Erwang patted Henry, signaling that it was enough.

Henry hugged Erwang and said, "Erwang, why don't you come with me? I will find you an American wife!"

Erwang: “…”

Henry said excitedly: "I hope you and Mai Sui can go to the United States to study. Our Harvard and Stanford are the best universities, no worse than the British Oxford and Cambridge, just like your Peking University and Tsinghua University. On behalf of American universities, I welcome you!"

He hugged Erwang tightly again.

Erwang gave up struggling and let Henry hold him and talk a lot of reluctant words.

Henry let go of him and was about to hug Da Wang.

Da Wang quickly took his hand and shook it, "Henry, you're welcome to come again."

Henry struggled a bit more and used his other arm to hug Da Wang.

Seeing that Henry wanted to be hugged and lifted up so much, Da Wang simply picked him up and weighed him.

Henry shouted excitedly: "Oh, my God! Dawang, you are so strong and powerful. If I were a woman, I would do my best to marry you..."

Da Wang put it down on his shoulders with an expressionless face. He was already used to this American's nonsense.

Henry turned around and picked up Xiaowang. "Xiaowang, come with me to the United States. I will find a very good music school for you. You can study piano and violin. I really love you."

Xiao Wang laughed and patted his shoulder, "Mr. Henry, you should get married soon. I hope that next time we meet, you can bring your wife and children with you."

Henry put him down and took the initiative to shake hands with Han Qingsong, saying politely, "Mr. Han, thank you for your tolerance."

Seeing that he was so sensible, Han Qingsong said, "Mr. Henry, you are welcome to come again."

Henry immediately said, "Mr. Han, can I ask for a favor before I leave?"

Han Qingsong glanced at him. Henry smiled harmlessly, with blond hair and blue eyes, and looked particularly warm and innocent. He nodded, "You say."

"Can I hug Lin Lan? I really like her!"

Han Qingsong had a blank expression on his face and hugged Henry tightly. "Thank you for your appreciation. I hugged her for her."

Henry's eyes widened as he was strangled by him. Oh my God, I am guilty. This man is so strong. I want to marry him!

Han Qingsong let him go and let him shake hands with Lin Lan.

Lin Lan was leaning against Mai Sui, laughing so hard. How could Henry be so funny and cute? He really was a funny guy sent by monkeys.

Henry shook hands with Lin Lan and said to Mai Sui, "Ms. Han, can you please take a photo for us?"

Mai Sui smiled and said, "Okay," she took the camera from Sanwang. She had learned how to use it very well during this period of time and took many good photos for Henry.

Mai Sui counted 1, 2, 3. When he counted to three, Henry suddenly exerted his strength and hugged Lin Lan like a princess. "Yeah!!"

Han Qingsong: “…………”

Henry saw Han Qingsong staring at him unkindly, smiled, and immediately handed Lin Lan to Han Qingsong so that he could hug her.

Occupy both of this strong man's hands and he will have no hands left to beat himself. Haha, Henry, you are really smart.

Henry patted himself on the back.

Han Qingsong caught Lin Lan and held her tightly in his arms, as if he was really afraid that she would follow Henry to the United States.

Lin Lan motioned for him to let her go.

Sanwang: "Henry, please leave quickly. If you stay any longer, you will replace my position in this family."

Henry: "King Sa, don't be jealous. I still love you the most. Can you go to the United States next year? Our swimming team can invite you to participate in the friendly competition. I can find an American wife for you..."

Sanwang: "Henry, you are too stingy! One American daughter-in-law is not enough, you have to find me one in another country!"

Everyone in the Han family: "..."

Lin Lan: Go away, you two fools. My son is no longer my son.

Sanwang opened his arms and hugged Lin Lan, reluctantly saying, "Mom, I'll call you."

Lin Lan: "Don't dream of not writing letters. Don't neglect your cultural studies when you're not training."

Sanwang: “Got it!” Whether to do it or not is another matter.

Henry was reluctant to leave, "Let's dance together next time!"

When Henry left, Gao Ling, Gao Yu and others came to see him off, but none of them enjoyed Henry's hug.

Sanwang took him to the prefectural party committee by a Jiefang truck from the provincial capital, and then took a jeep from there to the provincial capital, and then took a train to the capital.

At this time, a magnitude 7.3 earthquake occurred in Longling, Yunnan. Due to medium-term and short-term forecasts, the local government took a series of earthquake prevention measures before the earthquake, so the casualties were not serious, with only 98 people officially reported.

Lin Lan saw the news in the provincial newspaper, but it was very general, with only a few sentences, which could not meet her needs. So she wrote a letter to the provincial seismological station, asking for the specific content, and she wanted to add these to the book she was compiling.

It is now early June, and there are less than two months left before the T Mountain earthquake. Time is tight, but fortunately she has already contacted the Capital Earthquake Bureau and other agencies and can get some current data.

This also made her realize that the situation in the Beijing-Tianjin-Tangshan area was tense, the political movement was very intense, the leaders of the Earthquake Bureau had been replaced, and now there was no one in charge of business. Only Team Leader Wang and others were busy on the front line with their staff.

So she has to speed up the pace of publishing books!

She asked Director Fang to use his connections to ask professionals from the Provincial Seismological Observatory to write a preface for the book to increase its popularity and professional credibility.

There was still a series of applications, reports, etc. to go through, and by the time I got the preface, all the procedures were ready, and it was already the end of June when it was printed.

This book is priced at 0.35 yuan, and is in 32-page format. It is rich in pictures and texts, and is detailed and vivid. In order to make it interesting for children, Lin Lan compiled some interesting earthquake-related stories. At the same time, she is professional and rigorous, especially in the latter part, when she talks about the current earthquake zones and earthquake-prone areas in China.

As soon as this book was published, it immediately attracted widespread attention and was well received by both professionals and non-professionals.

Children also like it very much because the pictures in it are very vivid. There is a doll with a big head and a small body. It is always in this image that explains professional knowledge to everyone. It is vivid and interesting, and not boring at all.

By mid-July, the book had already spread across the country, especially to earthquake-prone areas. Almost every household had a copy, and those who didn't have one borrowed it to read. Some schools even used the book as classroom reading material to lead students to read together and learn about earthquake prevention.

In an atmosphere where textbooks are full of political preaching, this booklet, which is written in colloquial language, is plain, interesting, easy to understand, and has no political preaching, is so special that it immediately attracted their attention and favor.

At the same time, various letters of communication, letters of thanks, etc., flew into Lin Lan's office like snowflakes.

There are children's drawings, records of messages sent to her by residents and workers in earthquake-prone areas, letters of thanks from readers who have benefited greatly from her books, and even letters of condolence from book friends who have suffered trauma from the earthquake and lost loved ones in the earthquake.

Because at the end of the book "Let's Face It Together: The Terrible Earthquake" edited by Lin Lan, she advocated from the perspective of humanistic care and psychological counseling, hoping that the survivors who lost their loved ones and health in the earthquake disaster can wade through the river of nightmares, use strength as a pillar, and overcome the sequelae of the disaster. She also hopes that the people around them and local government departments can give them more care and counseling to help them cheer up.

The pain will not disappear, but will become a thorn stuck there forever. What we should do is not to forget it or to pull it out by force, but to take the pain as a starting point and forge ahead to avoid more pain.

Located in the T Mountains, facing the Bohai Sea in the south and adjacent to Beijing and Tianjin, it is the central city of the Beijing-Tianjin-Tangshan Industrial Base. The Kaiping Coal Mine in the territory is the most important coal mine in the Beijing-Tianjin-Tangshan area, and is related to the normal operation of the capital's economic lifeline.

At the same time, it is also an important location that has attracted keen attention from the National Earthquake Administration, Beijing Earthquake Team and Hebei Earthquake Administration in recent years.

In the mine family compound, it was late at night and the lights in the room were wrapped in a yellow halo, illuminating the small room. The room had been sprayed with DDT to repel mosquitoes, and the smell had almost dissipated, but it was still not very pleasant.

Du Chun'er was awakened by her brother's crying. Her parents were busy with work and were called away by their colleagues at night and have not returned yet. Her brother woke up and cried for her mother. No matter how she tried to comfort him, it didn't work, so she got up and told him a story.

It was too hot in the room, so she took a palm-leaf fan and led her brother to the door to turn on the light and read.

In the distance, the tall derrick of the coal mine stood in front of them, and the wheel was slowly rotating. Du Chun'er took a look, then opened the book that she had read several times and told a story to her brother.

It was too technical for my brother to understand, so she explained:

"This book is well written. There is a short story about a child who didn't listen to his mother and suffered a lot. The Liaoning Earthquake Observatory said there was an earthquake in Haicheng and asked everyone to be alert and prepare shoes and clothes, but he left his shoes behind. As a result, when the earthquake occurred, everyone got dressed and ran out, but he was the only one who was barefoot, and it was cold in winter. Do you think he should be criticized?"

My brother was sleepy, with tears in his eyes. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "Well, spank me."

"Then do you want to listen to your mother and sister?"

"hear……"

"I'll read two pages and then we'll go to sleep."

"good……"

She told her brother about the earthquake booklet. The signs before an earthquake vary from place to place because the geology is different. But the book lists a lot of things, which are basically some phenomena summarized by folks about earthquakes.

"What if the chickens at home refuse to go back to their coops to sleep, what if the dog refuses to come into the house, what if..." Du Chun'er spoke slowly, and her brother fell asleep while listening.

At this moment, a few chickens that were originally sleeping in the yard suddenly ran out of the chicken coop like crazy, fluttering around in a panic.

Du Chuner: “……?”

She looked down at the booklet, then at the chickens.

!!!

Will there be an earthquake?

The reason why Du Chun'er was suspicious at first was that last year, the staff of the earthquake team often went in and out of their coal mine, and the people of the capital earthquake team came to investigate and collect information. They also held many meetings at T Mountain. The local area also organized several earthquake drills, and the nerves of the people were tense, fearing that an earthquake would occur.

However, after repeated drills, no earthquake occurred, so some people thought it was just a wolf coming and no longer took it seriously.

Especially after the earthquake in Inner Mongolia on April 6, the original earthquake precursors in the area suddenly disappeared. Many people, including experts, believed that the earthquake alert in Beijing, Tianjin and Tangshan had been lifted and would not occur again. The people were also a little tired and no longer thought about it. There were no earthquake drills in the past two months, and the citizens were not willing to cooperate.

Du Chun'er is an 11-year-old girl who still maintains her curiosity and childlike innocence, and she believes in what is written in her favorite books.

There's going to be an earthquake! She thought.

When her parents are not at home, she has to be prepared at all times, leaving the doors and windows open at night, preparing clothes and dry food, and placing them at the door every night, ready to run at any time.

The next day she talked to her classmates and swore that there would be an earthquake. She said it was written in the book and that the chickens at home had gone crazy.

One of the classmates immediately testified, "Yes, my dog ​​has gone crazy too. It howls all night and keeps us awake."

"My goldfish did the same thing. It flipped over for no apparent reason."

Now that I have said that, everyone has some problems.

Adults don’t take it seriously. We have the Earthquake Bureau. Our country has successfully predicted earthquakes and people all over the world are learning from it.

So, don't be afraid.

There are still some people who are more sensitive. They can sense that an earthquake will occur through various signs, especially some amateur enthusiasts who study earthquakes and some staff members of seismic stations in small places.

They felt something was wrong after entering July, and after mid-July, all monitoring data began to become chaotic, forcing professionals to suspect that there was an earthquake.

Among them was forecaster Ma from Kaiping Majiagou Seismic Station. He discovered that the earth's resistivity, which had been stable, dropped rapidly on May 28. He made careful observations and calculations, combined with observations of groundwater and animals, and communicated with other seismic stations, and was sure that an earthquake would occur. On July 6, he issued an emergency forecast to the Seismological Bureau that there would be a strong earthquake in the short term.

Unfortunately, few people paid attention. Two experts came in the middle of the month. They firmly believed in the experience of the Xingtai and Haicheng earthquakes that there were small earthquakes before the big earthquakes. They thought that there had been no small earthquakes in the area in the past three months, so there would definitely not be a big earthquake. They thought that the anomaly was caused by other interferences and did not accept his report.

But now there's a book to back him up!

Since the 18th, there has been a rumor circulating among the people that a major earthquake will definitely occur in Beijing, Tianjin and Tangshan in the near future.

The things that are most afraid of earthquakes are coal mines and mineral deposits. Once an earthquake occurs, they will definitely be buried underneath.

However, the mines under the jurisdiction of Kaiping Mining Bureau are related to the lifeblood of the capital and cannot be stopped at will.

At this time, the Earthquake Bureau was experiencing a fierce political movement. The leaders were occupied by various criticism meetings. Those with professional knowledge had no power, and those who did not were forced to take office. Due to various political meetings, the leaders had no time to focus on research work.

Only the staff of the Earthquake Analysis and Forecasting Room were still working day and night. They went to Yunnan, Sichuan, and Inner Mongolia to conduct various investigations. At the same time, Wang Huamin, head of the Beijing-Tianjin group, also led his colleagues to closely monitor various data in the Beijing-Tianjin-Tangshan area.

Although earthquake monitoring data fluctuate frequently in a short period of time, there are regulations that do not report if the data does not exceed level 5.

Because the capital is not a small place, once an earthquake is confirmed, we have to carry out earthquake prevention work, relocate central departments, relocate citizens, suspend work and production, etc. This is a very huge task.

In case of false alarm, the loss will be very, very serious.

At this time, the Earthquake Bureau's Analysis and Forecasting Room, Beijing Earthquake Team, Hebei Earthquake Bureau, Kaiping Mining Earthquake Bureau and other units discovered the unusual movement at the same time, but they were still undecided about what to do and whether to report it. Suddenly, a more certain news spread in the community: there will be an earthquake in T Mountain on July 27 or later than July 30.

It was already July 22.

…

This month, Lin Lan has been staring at the calendar, counting the days on her fingers, watching various newspapers and radio stations, and keeping in frequent contact with the seismological station.

But the communication was too slow and the phone was not that convenient. She always called, but the person she was familiar with was out and busy, and the others who answered the phone were either impatient or didn't understand.

She hadn't contacted Analyst Ding from the Provincial Seismological Observatory for several days and was getting anxious.

At lunch, she tilted her head slightly and poked and poked in her lunch box with her chopsticks.

Han Qingsong sat opposite her, put down his chopsticks and steamed buns, and stared at her for a while. However, Lin Lan was immersed in her own consciousness and did not notice him.

"The food is getting too cold." Han Qingsong reminded gently.

Lin Lan didn't respond.

Han Qingsong felt like her soul was drifting away. She started to be like this after Henry left!

It was even worse these past few days. He saw that she was listless in everything she did, didn't like to talk, didn't eat well, and couldn't sleep well.

I had so much fun dancing with Henry the month before.

She refused to let him touch her these past few nights, saying she was not in the mood. Although he wanted her, he would not force her, and he would go along with her no matter whether she was physically or mentally uncomfortable.

But now she began to lose her focus in front of him during the day, like a wandering soul, making him feel that she was unreal, floating, and getting farther and farther away from him.

She was hiding something from him, and no matter how he hinted, she refused to tell him.

This made him feel something he had never felt before - powerless, as if she was the wind between his fingers, lingering around him, lingering, and then flying away when she had enough fun.

This thought made him very uncomfortable, as if his heart was strangled by steel wire, which was tightening around him, making it hard for him to breathe.

He wanted to catch her and stop her from flying away.

He reached out and held her hand on the dining table, squeezing it, signaling her to come back to her senses. Lin Lan glanced at him, her eyes were empty, as if he was not in her eyes at all, without any reaction, and lowered her head to poke back.

Han Qingsong: “…”

He raised his hand and held her chin, forcing her to look up and look at him, "Lin Lan, look at me."

Lin Lan looked at him.

"Who am I?"

Lin Lan: "Stop making trouble."

Han Qingsong held her jaw, but didn't use much force, fearing that he would hurt her. Seeing that she didn't seem to know who he was, he put a little more force in his hand, "Lin Lan, who am I?"

There were other people eating in the cafeteria, and they were all stunned when they suddenly saw Director Han, who was a wife-doting maniac, looking so domineering and cold.

What's happening?

But none of them dared to ask. They either pretended not to see it or quickly finished their meal and ran away to make room for Director Han.

Someone was hiding outside and watching, thinking that Director Han would not hit his wife.

Lin Lan was originally listless. She felt a little tired with her head down and drooped, and she thought her head was heavy. Now that someone was holding it up, she felt relieved.

She focused her eyes slightly, "Director Han, you are so ferocious, what are you doing?"

Han Qingsong's heart, which had risen to his throat, suddenly fell back. He loosened his grip on her chin and saw two lavender marks on her snow-white skin. He suddenly felt guilty.

"Eat." He tapped her lunch box lightly with his slender fingers.

Lin Lan said "oh" and sighed, "I can't eat anymore, you eat it." She pushed the lunch box to Han Qingsong and sat there in a daze.

Han Qingsong rubbed his back teeth, and the lines from his lower jaw to his neck were tense, but he still remained patient, "You didn't eat much the day before yesterday, you drank a bowl of porridge last night, and you ate half an egg this morning... Aren't you hungry?"

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in the end.

Lin Lan: "Really? Impossible, I'm not hungry at all. I feel so full."

Han Qingsong clenched his fists, then unclenched them. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he put down his chopsticks, stopped eating, held Lin Lan's hand, and pulled her away.

Lin Lan: "Hey, you haven't eaten my dishes and steamed buns yet, don't waste them."

Han Qingsong said nothing, just pulled her away, but instead of going back to the Revolutionary Committee, he took her home.

Lin Lan: "Third brother, why are you going home during work hours?"

"Fuck you." he said fiercely.

Lin Lan: “!!!!”

Lin Lan wanted to get rid of him and go back to the office. You are acting like a hooligan on the street, but I am a pure and good comrade.

Han Qingsong simply picked her up and strode towards the house. When they reached the door, he held her with one hand and took out the key with the other hand to open the door. His movements were smooth and unaffected.

No matter what Lin Lan said, he refused to let her go. She couldn't yell outside, so she could only beg him softly.

Han Qingsong said nothing and remained unmoved. He walked in, hooked the door and locked it.

Lin Lan: “…”

After opening the door and entering the house, he threw Lin Lan on the kang, then he pushed forward and dragged Lin Lan, who was about to escape, back and pressed her against the corner of the wall.

Lin Lan, who was pressed against the wall, was trembling like a weak little white mouse.

She stretched out her slender finger and poked Han Qingsong's shoulder. "Um... Third brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you so irritable all of a sudden? That's not normal."

Han Qingsong stared at her with a gloomy look in his eyes, and she actually said that he was abnormal!

very good!

He grabbed her hands and clasped them behind her, then held her chin and kissed her fiercely, which was more like a punishment than a kiss. He couldn't bear to hit her or scold her, and this was the only way to bring her back to her senses.

Lin Lan was kissed by him until her whole body went limp and she could hardly breathe.

He was going to suffocate her! Was he crazy?

She struggled and bit his tongue.

Han Qingsong stopped, breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, trying his best to hold back something. He lowered his eyes to look at her, her lips were broken by his sucking, and a faint blood oozed out. He lowered his head and kissed her, gently, with apology and comfort.

She wanted to struggle, but he didn't give in. He still held her hands so that she couldn't make any unnecessary movements.

He pulled away from her lips and stared at her deeply.

Lin Lan felt that he was cold and gloomy, like a beast ready to pounce, just like the eve of a summer rainstorm, with strong winds sweeping up dark clouds and lightning flashing in the clouds, ready to explode at any time.

She was so nervous that her heart ached.

She swallowed her saliva and said in a soft and coquettish voice, "Third brother, calm down, please calm down."

"Lin Lan, look at me."

Lin Lan looked at him obediently, her focus perfectly on him, with a flattering look in her eyes, and she looked as obedient as could be.

She acted coquettishly to him, "Third brother, you... you are so scary." She frowned her delicate eyebrows, and her big, watery eyes looked angry and resentful as she began to accuse him, "Tell me, are you dissatisfied with me because I am old and not as tender, juicy, young and beautiful as the young village girl and the educated youth? Are you dissatisfied with me? Wuwu..."

Han Qingsong's accumulated anger was completely shattered by her coquettish and seductive look.

He thought he was not a lustful person, but he could not last even one round in front of her. He could not stand her accusing eyes, her coquettish tone, and even could not bear to see her frowning and sad look.

She once said that he did not give her a sense of security, but he later worked hard to give her enough.

But she made him feel more and more insecure.

This feeling of frustration and powerlessness almost made him lose control and force himself on her.

In fact, it was not because of Henry, or any man's problem, but because there was a void in her heart that he could not touch. The less he understood, the more she acted detached, and the more panicked he became.

"Look, if you don't deny it, you've acquiesced!" Lin Lan turned the tables and the drama came so fast that tears flowed out.

Once the tears come out, they become a sea that has burst its dam.

She's been under a lot of pressure these days.

Because she was a soul that traveled through time, she couldn't tell anyone, and she was already worried. Now there was the earthquake problem. She usually concealed it well, and was cheerful and optimistic in front of others, but the pressure was accumulated in her subconscious, increasing more and more, and it almost reached its peak in the past few days.

She thought that since earthquakes could be predicted and Beijing, Tianjin and Tang had been stepping up monitoring since last year, they would definitely be able to do a good job of earthquake prevention and there would not be more than 240,000 deaths like in the previous life.

On the one hand, she was worried that the political movement would lead to accidents, force majeure, or... would these things haunt her. She had no energy to do anything else during the day, couldn't sleep well at night, and had no appetite. She had already begun to have trouble sleeping and eating. When she was nervous, her stomach ached and she felt nauseous. She wanted to vomit when she saw food, and her head was throbbing with pain.

She cried bitterly.

Han Qingsong felt a pain in his heart. Although he did not do anything, his wife cried like this. He felt that he was wrong but didn't realize it.

He held her in his arms, rubbed her, coaxed her, and comforted her, but she cried even harder in his arms.

"Stop crying." His voice was hoarse. He kissed her again and again, feeling that his heart was about to be broken by her crying.

"What do you want me to do?" He kissed the tears that were pouring down her face. He had no idea she could cry so much.

Lin Lan couldn't stop crying and felt like she was turning into Meng Jiangnu. "I... I don't want to cry. I can't stop." She cried and laughed.

Han Qingsong automatically understood that she was frightened by him, and her words were like a knife stabbing his heart. He could only kiss her closely, hoping that she could feel his tenderness and feel more comfortable.

Lin Lan murmured, "I'm not a savior. I just...can't get over myself."

The feeling of knowing but being unable to do anything was terrible, a burden she could not bear.

"Tell me, I'll help you think." Han Qingsong's lifelong patience ran out this time. He coaxed her gently and kissed her, hoping that she could be honest with him, open her heart, and truly accept him.

But Lin Lan's reason locked herself up with ninety-nine and eighty-one restrictions in the face of the fact that she had traveled through time and space. She could not touch it, and she would never mention it.

He was doomed to be disappointed.

After a while, she fell asleep from crying herself tired.

Han Qingsong just held her like that, sitting there motionless, thinking a lot, yet seemingly thinking of nothing.

When Lin Lan woke up, it was already evening. He still maintained the same posture, but the difference was that his eyes were a little red from staring at her.

Lin Lan cried for a while, venting her negative emotions, and felt much better.

"Third brother?" She looked at him in surprise. "What time is it?"

Han Qingsong: "It's almost time to get off work."

"Oh, I slept for the whole afternoon? Why don't you put me down?" It's so tiring to hold me.

Han Qingsong: "I'm not tired." Originally he wanted to lie down with her, but she hugged his arms tightly, muttering "Third brother, don't go."

This dream talk immediately soothed his wounded heart and instantly healed it.

He grasped the back of her head with his big hands and began to kiss her intensively, and as they kissed, they rolled on the kang.

In summer, her clothes were thin. She wore a white bra inside and a light blue short-sleeved shirt outside. Under his fierce attack, all of them lost their barrier function.

"Third brother~~" Her voice was soft and sweet, "No... No."

It's almost time to get off work and the kids have to go back to school. It would take him at least half a day to come here, so he can't afford to waste time.

He had no intention of stopping, but went deeper, and finally served her twice. Lin Lan felt like she had become a cooked lobster, so shameless in broad daylight that her legs became weak.

He climbed up, lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply, "Lin Lan, if you do that again."

Lin Lan looked at him in surprise, "Third brother, what happened to me?"

It was obviously brewed by you!

Han Qingsong: “…”

He took a deep breath, sat up, and slowly wiped his hands with a towel, "If you have something on your mind, don't eat, ignore me, don't tell me..." He slowly wiped his slender fingers one by one, lowered his eyes and locked onto her, pausing after each word, "Execute them on the spot."

Lin Lan's face turned red as she stared at him. "Immediately prosecute him? Are you sure? Just now? You will...don't talk too much."

Han Qingsong saw her expression that said "I don't believe you are so shameless" and sneered, "You try it."

This threat is strong enough.

Lin Lan said she didn't dare.

He seemed to be afraid that she felt that the force was not enough, so he raised his wrist to check his watch and said coldly, "I won't let you off like this next time."

It's not like this, it's like that. Lin Lan: …………Have you been showing off for long enough? Just kneel down, okay? If he goes in person, then she will have no choice but to beg for mercy.

Han Qingsong turned around and took out clean underwear from the cupboard, helped her put them on one by one, and then buttoned up her bra one by one. He couldn't help but kissed her snow-white peaks again, and finally buttoned up her shirt one by one.

Lin Lan felt that she had suffered a great loss. She had just been distracted in broad daylight, but ended up damaging her kidneys. The price she paid was quite high.

He pulled her up, bit her ear gently, and whispered, "Are you interested now?"

Lin Lan: "..." When did Director Han become so naughty? She decided to fight back, "If you do this to me, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Han Qingsong said calmly: "Believe in your potential."

Lin Lan: Han Qingsong, your grandfather!

Han Qingsong felt sorry for her after all, so he didn't bully her at night. He even fanned her with a palm-leaf fan so that she could sleep comfortably.

The next day, Han Qingsong woke up at dawn at the appointed time. He had been worried about her for the past two days, so his deep sleep had been compressed, and he was still a little unclear.

He turned over, hugged her and kissed her to sober himself up.

Lin Lan grumbled and rubbed against him, which made him feel very excited. He had been holding it in for the past few days, and it hurt because of the menstrual phenomenon in the morning. She was stirring up the fire again...

He turned over and pressed her under him, holding her tightly.

Lin Lan woke up suddenly. At this time, the sound of Dawang getting down to the ground could be heard from the west room.

Lin Lan whispered: "Third brother...good third brother, get up quickly."

Han Qingsong lowered his head and kissed her, "Tell me another secret."

Lin Lan was locked in his deep gaze and her heartbeat quickened, but she had no way to avoid it. Seeing that he was determined to achieve his goal, Lin Lan knew that a vixen like her could not satisfy him.

She knew something was wrong when he insisted like this, but she could make blind guesses because she couldn't let go of her disguise.

She gritted her teeth, hooked her arm around his neck and whispered in his ear, "Third brother, I had a dream. Don't disbelieve me when I tell you."

Han Qingsong's heart tightened: "You tell me."

Lin Lan: "I dreamed that there would be a big earthquake at the end of this month."

Han Qingsong propped himself up and looked down at her, "You've been thinking about something every day." She read those materials every day and was busy publishing a book, so it was normal to dream about it.

Lin Lan curled her lips, "Look, you don't believe it."

Han Qingsong: "Where?"

Lin Lan pursed her lips and said, "In the north, in Beijing, Tianjin and Tang."

Because of her attention, Han Qingsong knew something. He roughly flipped through the book she edited and emphasized that location several times. She also had contact with the seismic station and received a lot of information. The Seismological Bureau and the Beijing Seismological Team were also paying attention to the Beijing-Tianjin-Tangshan area. Since mid-1974, the State Council approved the report of the Chinese Academy of Sciences on the earthquake situation in North China and the Bohai Sea, and the Beijing-Tianjin-Tangshan area has been turned into a key monitoring area.

Many forecasters have been predicting that there will be earthquakes in that area in the next two years, but they are not sure about the magnitude and have not officially reported it to the State Council.

Reporting involves taking risks. In case of a false report, the output value of the capital region is about 200 million per day.

Talking about such a serious topic, he sat up, pulled her up and sat down facing each other.

"Have you been worried about this problem these days?" he asked, his expression serious and solemn, completely different from just now, returning to his usual cold and hard man character.

Lin Lan nodded, "I was scared... because the dream was so clear, I felt it was real."

Han Qingsong said, "I'll call Lu Jinxiu at work today and ask him to keep a close eye on it and call you anytime."

Lin Lan knelt on the kang and threw herself into his arms, "Third brother, you are so kind."

Han Qingsong held her slender waist and warned her seriously: "From now on, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to hide it from me, otherwise..."

Lin Lan smiled playfully and bit his ear: "What else?"

"You know." He glanced at her threateningly and then got off the ground.

…

At around eight o'clock, Lin Lan and Han Qingsong went to the Revolutionary Committee. He called Lu Jinxiu, but Lu Jinxiu was not there, so he decided to call again at noon.

At noon, two jeeps with Beijing license plates suddenly arrived, and several soldiers in military uniforms got out. First, a man who looked like an officer in his thirties led them into the office of the director of the Revolutionary Committee and asked directly and arrogantly, "Is there a person named Lin Lan in your county?"

Director Qin stood up and asked in surprise, "Comrade, which department are you from? What's your name?"

"I'm He Quan from the Capital Cultural Revolution Security Group. I'm here to interrogate the counter-revolutionary Lin Lan." The man's tone was cold, his expression serious and arrogant.

"Comrade, is there a misunderstanding? Officer Lin is a serious worker and has always been in our Revolutionary Committee..."

"This book was written by her." He Quan snorted coldly and slammed a book on the table.

Director Qin picked it up and looked at it.