Also coming with Caijia was He Wan'er's cousin Lu Hanzhang. She knew that after He Guan'er had an accident, she followed Mo Chunshan and them back to Gyeongju, but for the sake of her safety, Mo Chunshan asked Caijia to watch her as soon as she got off the plane.

There was no reason to hide it from Lu Hanzhang for such a big thing as He Wan'er's disappearance in the water, so Caijia took it upon himself to bring her over.

Lu Hanzhang understood the cause and effect, cried on the shore and was about to faint, and later stood with Mo Chunshan and refused to leave.

Mo Chunshan listened to the intermittent cry in his ears, and his eyes kept staring at the water.

His brows furrowed, and the feeling of panic in his chest became worse and worse as the ripples on the surface of the water rose.

Fifteen years ago, he stared at the ripples in the same circle, feeling that she was getting farther and farther away from him, but there was nothing he could do. At that time, he only hated himself for being weak and stupid, unable to protect himself and burdening others, and he was bent on becoming stronger.

But he didn't expect that fifteen years later, the strength and strength he thought he thought were still vulnerable in the face of life and death.

For some reason, he remembered the feeling of He Wan'er at the door of the freezer more than an hour ago, the feeling of his fingertips on his cheeks, the ** of the fluffy broken hair on her head brushing the tip of her nose, and the breath when she was close.

A few minutes later, the huge off-road vehicle gradually moved out of the water, and the tungsten light of the fontanelle shone through, and the inside and outside of the car could be seen clearly.

No one is indeed.

Lu Hanzhang burst into tears: "My sister is not inside, she must have escaped." ”

Mo Chunshan's face softened slightly, and he only nodded, comforting her: "It should be." ”

Meng Qianyang and Caijia glanced at each other, and they both saw a sigh in each other's eyes.

Again, this is a river, not a pond. Not to mention that the car overturned down the hillside seven or eight meters and fell into the water, people are afraid that they will lose consciousness long ago, so even if He Waner is lucky enough to escape, how can it be nearly two hours and still nowhere to be seen?

Obviously, He Waner is more than lucky.

Meng Qianyang didn't want to think about the worst, but he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

In the next second, I couldn't help but pray - He Wan'er, if you are really dead, please don't find the body.

Just like Xiaocao back then, whether his life and death were unknown, he could also leave a thought for his brother Chunshan.

The car was salvaged, and the damage was not serious. Mo Chunshan was relieved that there was no He Wan'er in it again. It's just that it's only a second, and then I start to get upset again.

At the moment, it is only certain that she did not sink to the bottom of the river with the car, but where did this stupid woman go?

If she hadn't fallen into the river with the car, or had fallen into the water and escaped, why hadn't she heard from her for two hours?

Where the hell did she go?

This woman, it's really not worry-free, and she's stupid to death, people run to the police and set up checkpoints to intercept it, why do you chase it yourself? Even if you want to chase, then you should let him drive, her driving skills are so poor, how can she catch up?

Also, even if he can't catch up with the criminal, the half-dead one at the scene has already been sent to the rescue, as for the one he caught before, he has already opened his mouth, even if no one here is caught, he can find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

Where did she use her to personally go into battle and risk herself?

This stupid woman, can't she honestly stand behind him?

Mo Chunshan closed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and subconsciously pressed them against the position of his heart. There, there seemed to be some dull pain, which gradually spread with the restless heartbeat, and every inch of the capillaries in the affected area was painful and cold.

There was a problem he didn't want to face, but after all, it was still in front of him.

What would he do if something really happened to her?

Mo Chunshan was full of thoughts, and suddenly noticed a sound of police cars honking from far and near.

In the night, red and blue overhead lights came from far and near, several police cars stopped near the crane, and a team of people in navy blue uniforms got out of the car.

Chunshan squinted his eyes dissatisfied: "Why is it here again?"

When rescuing, you don't necessarily move quickly, but when you add to the chaos, you are very active.

"How many waves are there?" he turned his head and looked at Meng Qianyang, who was as embarrassed as him, with a little impetuousness and anger in his voice.

Meng Qianyang spread his hands: "How do I know? I'm afraid that the local police station will come and go through the traffic police criminal investigation and economic investigation......

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Mo Chunshan's back, his expression a little funny.

Mo Chunshan frowned - why is everyone very unpleasant today? Meng Qianyang, who is usually clever and loving, is like this.

By the way, if he hadn't been careless and didn't lock the car, how could He Guaner steal the car to chase people?

Mo Chunshan stared at Meng Qianyang hatefully, his eyes flashing with cold light, but Meng Qianyang didn't realize it.

"Sister!" suddenly sounded behind the girl's weak crying voice.

The scene was too noisy, and Lu Hanzhang's voice was hidden in the sound of cars and people.

Mo Chunshan heard this shout.

She's calling "sister......

Mo Chunshan was taken aback, and he also turned his head and followed Lu Hanzhang's line of sight.

Seven or eight meters away, the long-haired figure mixed in a pile of policemen was not He Wan'er, who was it?

He Wan'er was already stunned by the lively scene by the river.

She was wearing a men's down jacket, her pants were loose and obviously ill-fitting, and there was a thin blood mark on her left cheek.

But it's dry, and it doesn't look like a person who has fallen into the water at all.

She casually pulled a policeman who was busy at the scene and asked, "Why did you get the car up so quickly?" I thought it would be tomorrow!"

"Thanks to the help of that comrade, a lot of people and equipment were called, or at least tomorrow as you said. The policeman glanced at He Wan'er curiously, and then pointed in the direction of Mo Chunshan.

Only then did He Guaner see Mo Chunshan and Meng Qianyang.

Her eyes lit up visibly, she let go of the police, and hurried in their direction.

As soon as He Wan'er appeared, Mo Chunshan was like a stone clay sculpture, unable to move.

Meng Qianyang breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay if people are fine, Brother Chunshan doesn't have to be sad anymore, but why did He Wan'er break his appearance?

I don't know if it can be better......

Meng Qianyang was heartbroken, seeing He Wan'er getting closer and closer, he opened his arms and couldn't help but be surprised.

Could it be that when adversity sees the truth, she, she, she, she, so enthusiastically ran over as if she wanted to hug her......

Oh my God, should he cover his eyes and pretend he didn't see it?

Before he could decide whether to cover his eyes or not, He Guan'er had already approached and hugged Mo Chunshan, Lu Hanzhang beside him.

The next second, they heard her voice with a distinctly nasal voice: "Lilia, you're fine!"

"Sister!" Lu Hanzhang burst into tears, "You scared me to death...... Woo......"

The two sisters cried and cried, holding hands and looking at each other with teary eyes.

Meng Qianyang looked at his boss and his face darkened, and he couldn't help it.

He patted He Guan'er, who was still sad, and spoke to his boss: "Eldest sister, your sister is fine, but you can take a look at my side-"

"There's something wrong with this one. ”

He Wan'er blinked, and finally turned his head and noticed Mo Chunshan.

Compared with Mo Chunshan, who had just been beaten before, the one in front of him was even more embarrassing.

Usually the hair is not messy for a long time, the strands of hair are wet with water and hang down in front of the forehead, wet, and the body is wrapped in a blanket that is not black or blue, and it is still stained with mud and reed ears.

Wow, the left cheek is swollen high, as if it was beaten by the scarred face just now.

He Wan'er suddenly remembered the one that Scarface touched on her chest, and then remembered the way the boss was covered in blood and.

Her head was already tumbling with the car, probably with a slight concussion, and she was groggy and uncomfortable, and when she remembered the scene, she suddenly vomited uncontrollably.

Mo Chunshan was obviously stunned, and after a while, his face became even darker.

Meng Qianyang is really going to cover his face now-this eldest sister, his Chunshan brother is a little embarrassed, but you can't look like you're going to vomit at others, right?

Caijia also opened his mouth wide in surprise - oh my God, Mr. Mo usually cares so much about his image, but he is disgusted by He Guan'er, who he values so much. He's going to lose his temper when it's over!

He Wan'er also felt a little embarrassed, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Mo, why did you do this?"

Mo Chunshan was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Shall I ask you?"

Then he pointed to the toy-like off-road that was dropped in mid-air by a tall crane: "Didn't the car fall?"

He Wan'er nodded: "Yes, the car door opened when I fell down, and I swam out." It turned out to be too dark and I swam in the opposite direction......"

She was a little ashamed, and pointed to the hut on the other side: "I was too tired to swim over, so I went to knock on the door and asked for help." ”

Mo Chunshan looked at her quietly: "Have you changed your clothes?"

He Wan'er was embarrassed: "Well, the fellow is more enthusiastic. ”

Enthusiastic that the man gives you clothes to wear?

Mo Chunshan endured and endured, but still resisted the urge to drag the obtrusive men's down jacket off her body.

"Are you alright?" he asked, pondering for a moment.

He Wan'er immediately said: "It's good, no problem, it's just a little skin trauma." Mr. Mo, don't you worry, right?"

Mo Chunshan glared at her, raised his legs and walked to a dark purple off-road car parked on the side of the road, took out the coat he refused to wear just now, and threw it to He Wan'er: "Wear this, you are ugly." ”

He Wan'er took off the clothes covering his head, and he couldn't understand what he was messing with, so he replied: "It's all men, is there any difference?"

Meng Qianyang rolled his eyes - can other men's clothes be no different from the boss's own?

Why is He Waner so unenlightened?

Sure enough, Mo Chunshan's face was a little ugly.

Lu Hanzhang saw that something was wrong, wiped his tears from his tears, pushed He Wan'er, and said, "Mr. Mo is very worried about you." ”

He Wan'er's face was confused: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

She was alive and kicking, and she was so articulate that she could still be angry with him, of course, and she didn't ask how much effort he had gone to to find her.

Don't even ask, is he cold?

Mo Chunshan glared at He Wan'er coldly, turned around and took a step, and went straight to the car.

Cai Jia hurriedly came over and drove: "Mr. Mo, where are you going now?"

More than ten seconds later, I heard someone in the back seat snorting angrily: "You can do anything, is there any difference?"