The flight to the country of origin encountered bad weather in the middle of the flight and the aircraft deviated from its original route. Then, there was no news.

The news came to Lincheng at noon.

"Old Zhou. Wen Chuyang made several phone calls but didn't see Zhou Jingchuan answered, he hurriedly went to Tanglang.

Pushing open the door, he saw Zhou Jingchuan's clothes disheveled and rushed out.

Wen Chuyang immediately followed him, "Old Zhou, you calm down." ”

Zhou Jingchuan's face was pale, his thin lips were pursed, and the hand that fell beside him gradually held it, he brushed away Wen Chuyang's hand, went directly to the garage, picked up the car, and rushed to the airport at speed.

Wen Chuyang has known Zhou Jingchuan for so many years, and he has never seen him in such a stormy manner.

Along the way, he kept his eyes on the front, but he didn't delay calling the airport to get the latest news.

"Mr. Zhou, calm down, you are still investigating and searching for the black box. ”

Zhou Jingchuan's hand controlling the steering wheel was trembling, he grabbed the steering wheel hard, and forcibly calmed down, but the fear in his heart continued to grow, and he couldn't control it at all. Because he was too worried, Zhou Jingchuan's hands burst into bruises.

Arriving at the airport, Zhou Jingchuan's legs were weak. After living for so many years, he had never been so afraid that he was overwhelmed.

Pushing the car door suddenly, Zhou Jingchuan stumbled twice, and then rushed into the airport. He didn't care about the stares of the people around him, and he didn't want to hide his panicked look at all, and strode in the direction of the entrance, and even turned into a trotting posture at the end.

When he came to the airport, Zhou Jingchuan immediately found someone, and he asked people to transfer out the passengers on the incoming flight.

The first one is Ji Shan.

The two words Ji Shan, like a needle, pierced Zhou Jingchuan's eyes and pierced his heart.

He didn't know how he was supposed to react, and there was a roar in his ears. There was only a pair of dark eyes, staring at the two words Ji Shan in front of him without blinking.

"Old Zhou ......" was worried about Zhou Jingchuan, and Wen Chuyang, who followed closely, hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhou Jingchuan, he wrinkled his brows tightly and comforted, "Calm down, calm down." It's impossible to be fine, the sister-in-law Jiren has her own natural appearance, and she will definitely turn evil into good fortune. ”

Zhou Jingchuan raised his head stiffly, his eyes staring vacantly ahead. Just when Wen Chuyang felt that the situation was not good, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Old Zhou, where are you going!" Wen Chu, who was brushed away again, raised his eyebrows and locked even tighter. He looked at the direction in which Zhou Jingchuan was striding forward, and saw Zhou Jingchuan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed a girl's arm, and his tone was anxious and full of surprise and eagerness, "Ji Shan." ”

As soon as his voice fell, he saw the girl turn around slowly, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person." ”

The light in Zhou Jingchuan's eyes gradually disappeared, and he stiffly let go of the girl's arm and stood stiffly in place.

……

At the same time, Wen Zhengrong's office.

He pressed his temple, his index finger curled slightly, and slammed it on the table.

When the assistant arrived, his eyes condensed, "Done?"

The assistant closed the door and explained to Wen Zhengrong, "Yes, Brother Rong." Because Miss Shan herself had already changed the flight news and made a trick on the personnel list, it was very easy for me to do it after I passed. Now, no one knows where Miss Shan really is. ”

Wen Zhengrong's eyebrows gradually stretched, he sat on the boss's chair, and nodded, "Let people protect her safety at all times, and she is not allowed to participate in any trips that involve danger." ”

Assistant: "Yes, Brother Rong, don't worry. ”

The assistant left, and Wen Zhengrong sat alone in a chair. He closed his eyes, and the memories returned to the morning. In the early hours of the morning, he received a message from an old friend that his little nephew had asked about MSF a long time ago, and finally made up his mind to follow the latest batch of MSF to Africa last night, and set off this morning. At that time, he was stunned for two seconds, and rushed out wearing a vest, but unfortunately, when he rushed to the airport, Ji Shan had just boarded the plane.

I wanted to change the flight to chase people back, but I overheard Song Jiaqi and Gu Zhiheng communicating.

Knowing that Ji Shan didn't tell anyone about this decision, he suddenly stopped moving in his hands.

Unknowingly, he talked from Gu Zhiheng and determined that Ji Shan and Zhou Jingchuan had completely collapsed, and he went abroad to escape, so he suspended all procedures. Coincidentally, it didn't take long for the plane that nominally Ji Shan went to and from the country to and from had an accident......

Wen Zhengrong pressed the bridge of his nose and calmed down, as if the rejection and worry in his heart were still hovering in his chest after learning the news.

But fortunately, he has people in Africa, enough to protect the girl's safety.

The sun was shining outside, and a trace of sunlight shone in and fell on Wen Zhengrong's shoulder. He stretched, ironing like never before.

He stood up and looked at the traffic downstairs, his thin lips raised upward, and his peach blossom eyes bloomed.

He raised his chin proudly and snorted.

From now on, he will not let Zhou Jingchuan know that Ji Shan is still alive, and in the short term, he will not let Ji Shan come back.

Sitting on the desk, Wen Zhengrong scooped up the phone, "Secretly acquired a medicinal herb factory in Africa, and I will have people sort out the specific situation and send it to you." ”

……

For three days in a row, Zhou Jingchuan was immersed in darkness, he waited for a miracle every day, but what he was waiting for was disappointment again and again, more disappointments, and then a little bit of despair.

In the world.

Chu Jingnan snatched the wine bottle from Zhou Jingchuan's hand, his expression was serious, "Are you crazy?"

Since it was determined that the whereabouts of the flight were unknown this morning and the death list was announced, Zhou Jingchuan had been here in Chu Jingnan all day.

Chu Jingnan was still drunk by him at first, but later he really didn't dare to let him drink it. The stomach is not good in the first place, and if you continue to drink like this, you will lose your life sooner or later.

Wen Chuyang patted Chu Jingnan's shoulder, "Let him drink." ”

Chu Jingnan frowned.

Wen Chuyang witnessed the ups and downs of Zhou Jingchuan's emotions in the past few days, and he sighed, "I haven't closed my eyes for three days and two nights, and I guess I can sleep for a while if I drink too much." ”

So far, Chu Jingnan couldn't stop it, he sat on the sofa dejectedly, lowered his voice and whispered to Wen Chuyang, "Didn't you still live and die a while ago? Why did you suddenly ......let people go again?"

"Don't say it. ”

Zhou Jingchuan couldn't hear any words, he picked up the wine bottle, stood up with difficulty on the table, blew hard, threw the wine bottle into the trash, and left in vain.

"Old Zhou. Chu Jingnan got up, and he hurriedly stepped forward, "I'll have someone send you back." ”

Zhou Jingchuan's voice was indifferent, "No." ”

In addition to sighing, Wen Chuyang only sighed, what can he do?

"I sent him back. Wen Chuyang stood up.

Chu Jingnan clenched his fist and poked Wen Chuyang's shoulder, "Pay attention to safety." ”

Wen Chuyang nodded.

He got up and went to chase Zhou Jingchuan.

But before he could catch up, an accident happened to Zhou Jingchuan.

Wen Zhengrong strode forward, grabbed Zhou Jingchuan's neckline, and punched him in the face, "Why did you force her! Why did you let her go abroad? Now it's okay, are you satisfied? What do you think you are, why did you let her go!" Ji Shan's side has been arranged, the mobile phone including personal information has been changed, and he is sure that Zhou Jingchuan will not find her again, so he will see Zhou Jingchuan.

After such a long time, the anger that had accumulated in his chest could finally be vented, Wen Zhengrong showed no mercy, and his subordinates moved more and more ruthlessly.

The fist was specifically aimed at Zhou Jingchuan's face, and Zhou Jingchuan didn't hum a word.

He was full of alcohol, and even if he was beaten, he was like a walking corpse.

"Zhou Jingchuan, let's see, we don't share the sky. ”

Putting down the cruel words, Wen Zhengrong turned around and left.

The corners of Zhou Jingchuan's mouth overflowed with blood, he looked ahead, extremely indifferent, and didn't take it seriously at all.

Taking two steps forward, he suddenly stopped, clutching his chest somewhat uncontrollably. Immediately afterwards, he attacked his heart with blood and vomited blood on the spot.

"Old Zhou!" Wen Chuyang's face turned pale with fright.

Zhou Jingchuan's tone was light, "I was wrong. ”

Miss by a mile.

What is that bit of self-esteem? Tell her that she can't die, she will gently comfort him and stand beside him, and then like a powerful warrior, she can resist the gun and go to Zhou Rui to fight for her life.

Then, the man who had always been strong shook his body and fell straight back.

At this time, on the distant African savannah, the siren sounded, Ji Shanneatly pulled up his hair, grabbed the medical box, and rushed to the front. In the roar of artillery fire, Ji Shan's petite figure was like a neat sonorous rose, and on the premise of protecting herself, she moved forward bravely and saved one person after another.

The last victim of the night was a young girl from the tribe with a bunch of dreadlocks on her head and a dark face, typical of a girl from the African savannah.

She was shot in the sudden riot, but compared to the other patients, she had little desire to survive.

"No need to save it. ”

Ji Shan was surprised that this young girl could speak Chinese, and while neatly taking out the bullet for the girl, she asked, "Do you know Chinese?" The war came in a hurry, the anesthetic was not enough, and Ji Shan could only relieve the girl's pain by diverting attention.

"Well, the people I love are from your country. "The accent is very severe, and it sounds awkward, but at least it is understandable.

Ji Shan responded, "In that case, why don't you save it." I can, you don't have to be afraid. ”

The man paused, not speaking again.

After a while, she couldn't help but ask Ji Shan, "Why did you come here, don't you have any relatives?"

Ji Shan's subordinates were stunned.

"I'm sorry, but my loved one came here to volunteer because he was alone. He said that he can save people here, realize his value, and be the best version of himself. ”

Probably what her lover said, the girl remembered it very clearly.

Ji Shan probably knew the reason why this person would give up being rescued at first. She said in the local dialect, "You can be like the one you love." "As a healer, saving people is his heart, and saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

The girl's bullet was finally removed, and the girl gritted her teeth in pain, but she still had physiological tears.

Soon, the rescue team arrived.

Before the girl was taken away, she insisted on asking Ji Shan, "Do you also have no relatives?"

It seems to be insisting on finding some hope, and his eyes are very bright.

Ji Shan smiled softly, "No, I have a wonderful husband and children. ”

"Then why?"

Ji Shan waved goodbye to her, "For my home." ”

She can strive to be the best she can do for the sake of her home. Ji Shan thought, three years is not a long time, and it will pass after a while.

But sometimes, it's just a word of comfort. Lying alone on the bed board in a foreign country in the evening, Ji Shan's dreams are all the appearance of Zhou Jingchuan and his son and younger brother, and her thoughts are like vines, wrapped around her chest, and the more time passes, the more difficult it is for her.

A year later, Ji Shan had a rare vacation, she couldn't help it and bought a ticket to return to China.

As soon as she got off the plane, she stopped a car and quietly went to the Tang Lang.

Before she got out of the car, she saw a car parked in front of her house, and Zhou Jingchuan opened the car door with her son in her arms and got out of the car.

I haven't seen him for a year, and the person in his mind is more mature, and the little guy in his arms has handsome cheeks that make people's hearts soft.

Ji Shan gritted his teeth lightly, and tears unconsciously covered his face.

Her heart was clutched so hard that she couldn't breathe.

When the driver saw her like this, he couldn't help but say, "Girl, you're okay." ”

Ji Shan smiled, hurriedly wiped away her tears, she said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just ...... it" didn't say a word in her heart, and all Ji Shan's words were forced back. Her eyes widened in disbelief and blinked vigorously, but she still saw a very young woman walking out of the house, and she reached out familiarly to take Xiaobao from Zhou Jingchuan's arms, smiling.

Ji Shan's heart missed a beat, she was at a loss, and her mind was blank.

"Hum-" The phone rang, stopped and rang again, and so on several times, and Ji Shancai finally connected.

Her voice was hoarse, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Shan, the boss asked you to come back as soon as possible, and Professor Zhao Bowen passed away. ”

Professor Zhao Bowen is a well-known expert in China, and he can be said to be the person who stands tallest. Ji Shan has always regarded this person as a lifelong goal to strive for, but a few years ago, he suddenly resigned, and he has not been heard from again. Ji Shan couldn't imagine that he secretly became a doctor without borders. This year, Professor Zhao Bowen was also a master and a father, and he was very good to Ji Shan, teaching Ji Shan a lot of professional knowledge, helping Ji Shan a lot in life, and even saving her life in an emergency rescue.

is not a father, but he is better than a father, what Ji Shan didn't get from Ji Yuanhang, he got it from Professor Zhao Bowen.

Now, the word death is like a sharp knife stabbing into Ji Shan's chest.

Ji Shan didn't have a choice, she hurriedly spoke, "Master, go back to the airport, as soon as possible." ”

The master reacted quickly and immediately turned the head of the car.

As the car gradually moved away, Zhou Jingchuan suddenly turned his head, his eyes sharp, and he stared ahead.

The woman next to him sensed that something was wrong with him, "Brother, what's wrong?"

There was no one in front of him, and the car gradually walked away, and Zhou Jingchuan's eyes flashed with self-deprecation.

But after a pause for a few seconds, he suddenly got into the car again, quickly turned around, and went in the direction of the taxi he remembered.

Zhou Jingchuan had never had such a strong premonition, he felt that in the car just now, there was someone who was haunted by his dreams.

For a whole year, whether it was his friends or Ji Shan's friends, everyone was telling him that Ji Shan really died, dying on that plane. But Zhou Jingchuan didn't believe it, if Ji Shan really left, why didn't he enter his dream once?

He stubbornly searched for a whole year, and he stubbornly believed that Ji Shan definitely did not leave him.

The speed of the car is getting faster and faster, and even the traffic police are following behind him.

"Stop!" The traffic police behind him were extremely persistent.

Zhou Jingchuan frowned irritably. But he couldn't stop, he didn't dare to stop, he slowed down so much that he couldn't even see the tail of the taxi.

The speed of the car is so fast that it is not easy for the car to brake when faced with an emergency.

Rao is Zhou Jingchuan's driving skills are good, in the face of a car on the opposite side that is also driving rapidly, he still does not completely dodge.

Head straight forward.

……

Ji Shan moved neatly and quickly arrived at the airport.

happened to have a suitable flight, Ji Shan immediately bought a ticket and went to wait for the flight.

The plane landed and fell, and when Ji Shan got on the plane again, she saw Lincheng turn into a small grain of rice little by little, and finally the plane soared into the sky.

Ji Shan grabbed his palm, and his nails sank deep into his palm.

Who is that woman?

Ji Shan thought about this question all the way. When the plane arrived at the destination, this question was temporarily put on the back of her mind, and a car was sent to pick her up, she first went back to the dormitory to change into a black formal suit, and rushed directly to the funeral site of Professor Zhao Bowen.

It is said to be a funeral, but a monument has been erected. Several colleagues bowed to Professor Zhao Bowen and presented flowers to him and accompanied him on his last journey.

Obviously, she left Uncle Wen and was still a little old man who was in good spirits and chattering, how could it become a serious black and white photo on the tombstone in one day? Ji Shan's heart was like a knife, I don't know if it was because of the residual injury from the scene he saw in Lincheng and the sadness caused by the cold tombstone he saw at this moment, Ji Shan's eyes were black, his whole body was uncomfortable, and his heart was also painful to the point of convulsions.

"Sister Shan, you have to take care of yourself, Professor Zhao handed over the remaining two years of our trip to you, and he said that he believes that you can complete the remaining tasks of these three years. ”

Ji Shan's tears fell uncontrollably, gathered at the pointed chin, fell to the ground drop by drop, and then evaporated and dissipated by the sun.

Ji Shan bit his lip, shook his hand hard, and knelt in front of Professor Zhou Bowen's tombstone.

Her voice was hoarse, "Uncle Wen, you can leave with confidence." The rest of the way, I will go on for you, and I will definitely go back to help you realize the wish you did not realize back then. ”

……

Lin.

Zhou Jingchuan was carried out of the car, looking at his anxious friend in front of him, he squirmed his lips, "Just say I'm dead, let the whole world go." Or, say I'm getting married, that's fine. She...... didn't die, she ran away with jealousy, and let her ......" couldn't speak, so she closed her eyes tiredly.

This year, in Wen Chuyang's eyes, Zhou Jingchuan was perfect on the surface and was not affected by Ji Shan's death, he seemed to have been injected with some hormone, which not only made the company settle in Lincheng, but also during this time, he suppressed Zhou's family in one fell swoop and became the strongest in Lincheng.

But now looking at his tired eyes, Wen Chuyang suddenly understood that he had forgotten this, and he was missing it all the time. The work career is but a means and tool for him to alleviate it.

Wen Chuyang pressed the bridge of his nose.

He shook his head, his feelings were so painful, it was really not a good thing.

When Zhou Jingchuan was taken away by ambulance, Wen Chuyang followed Zhou Jingchuan's arrangement, and many media reported in a mess, first Zhou Jingchuan was critically ill in a car accident, and after it had no effect, he turned to report that Zhou Jingchuan remarried.

It's just that far away in the war-torn grassland, these news can't keep up. Even if it is put in, the only thing that comes to Ji Shan's ears is the news of Zhou Jingchuan's remarriage.

Because of this year, Wen Zhengrong postponed the expansion of Lincheng's business territory, and he cautiously entered Africa in the pharmaceutical industry and gradually took root.

……

Time passes, and time flies.

The prairie was finally stable for a year, but in the third year, a large-scale virus invasion broke out.

Ji Shan is very busy and tired, she is young, and many things are not well considered, in order to avoid mistakes, she puts 100% of her energy on organization.

Sometimes, she gritted her teeth and wanted to go back, wanted to go back to see her son, and asked Zhou Jingchuan why she suddenly got married, but seeing those people who were immersed in the torture of illness, Ji Shan didn't even have the courage to go.

Such days lasted for two years, and when the next batch of volunteer doctors without borders came to hand over, Ji Shancai could finally take a breath.

On the plane back to China, Ji Shan was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I passed Sister Shan. Yaru, a colleague who has worked in the wind and rain for three years, patted her hand, "Sister Shan, you have done such a good job this time, and you may receive soft hands in the next various lectures, and the name of Professor Zhao Bowen's closed disciple is enough to make you popular in Lincheng." ”

Ji Shan didn't care about this, she smiled lightly with Yaru, "We're all great." ”

After speaking, Ji Shan closed his eyes.

There is a term called hometown timidity, the plane is about to land, Ji Shan's heart is beating faster, her hands are clenched hard, and her eyes are hot.

When the plane landed, Ji Shan dragged his luggage out and said goodbye to Yaru.

At this time, Ji Shan saw her dear little uncle leaning lazily against the wall, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw her, he walked towards her.

Wen Zhengrong walked up to Ji Shan and put the starry sky prepared in advance into Ji Shan's hand, with a proud look in his eyes, "You are my pride." ”

Two years ago, Ji Shan's representative organization negotiated a business with Africa's largest pharmaceutical manufacturer, thinking it would be a challenge, but who knew that the guest was Wen Zhengrong.

Since then, Wen Zhengrong has taken care of her a lot.

However, Wen Zhengrong also has business in Lincheng, and the frequency of the two meetings is only once every two months.

Although the frequency is low, Wen Zhengrong is indeed the only person who knows that Ji Shan went to Africa.

Ji Shan smiled at the corner of his mouth and took the starry sky, "Thank you, little uncle." ”

Wen Zhengrong took Ji Shan into his arms, hugged her weakly, and patted her shoulder, "Welcome home." ”

Ji Shan's eyes were sour, over the years, Wen Zhengrong had persuaded her many times to ask her to come back, she hadn't heard it once, she had seen Wen Zhengrong's irritable appearance several times, Ji Shan thought about it now, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Little uncle, I'm worrying about you. ”

Ji Shan's voice was low, and when he said such a sentence, he wanted to continue to say something more, but suddenly saw the person in front of him.

Zhou Jingchuan was dressed in a straight suit, his face was serious and cold, he only glanced at her, and then turned to leave.