Oh, if you can't give it, you can't give it, it's just an umbrella, he doesn't need it.

An Yi casually put his phone on the table, and began to look down at the plan in his hand again, but after a few minutes, his heart couldn't concentrate.

Pursing his lips, he picked up his phone again and looked at the text message,

Doesn't she deliver it herself... Actually a little lost inexplicably, what was he thinking, An Yi pulled his lips, and then cheered up and started working,

Soon after, I went to bed—

I was woken up by a phone call early in the morning, and when I looked at the caller ID of [father], he woke up from a drowsy and sat up.

"Father!"

An's father was in a suit and leather shoes, strode into the company with his mobile phone, followed by a mass elite executive, "Yesterday's earthquake in City B, the garment factory at the foot of Daguan Mountain also collapsed, you go to deal with it, if there are injured or dead people, how to compensate the family, how much to compensate, you look at it yourself, I just want to see your strength." ”

"Yes!"

The phone hangs up,

Ann dressed and washed together, and finally wore a meticulous black uniform and black trousers, went downstairs, habitually drank coffee and read the newspaper that would be reported, and then ate some breakfast casually.

Put down the newspaper, and understand about it,

Go out, drive by driver, and go to City B.

midway

Sitting in the back seat, he suddenly remembered something, his expression tightened, and he took out his mobile phone to make a call.

When there was an impatient voice from the other side, his expression was relieved, and he hooked his lips, "It seems that you are alive and well!" ”

"Neurotic! If I didn't have your call, I would have lived a better life! Bei Zichen said impatiently,

"Where are you?"

"Home!!"

At home, I heard yesterday that the spring outing place of Class C is Daguan Mountain, City B... Didn't you go there? Or is this guy not going anywhere?

Forget it, he's fine.

An Yi didn't listen to what was being said and hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone that hung up,

Bei Zichen: "Damn! Anyi, your uncle!! ”

—

The car arrived in city B a few hours later,

His family's garment factory in City B has long been in ruins, and An Yi thought about it, and the task given to him by his father was really merciless.

Standing on the muddy ground, he looked at the rescuers and medical workers who came and went around him, running past him, there was not the slightest wave of sympathy in his eyes, these people had nothing to do with him,

Don't plan to delay time,

He turned around and prepared to go to the branch of the garment factory here, and discuss this matter with the general manager here.

"Gu Ningluo!!"

But as soon as he took two steps, a shout came from behind him,

The name made him pause,

Gu Ningluo?

Is she?

He stopped, turned around, his eyes widened slightly, and froze,

I saw a few meters away,

Two doctors strode on stretchers, as if other victims had just run past him, and a teenager next to him was undressing and warming her hands...... That's Di Shao? He should have continued without waves, but the people in the stretcher were different......

He can't ignore it,

Is that Gu Ningluo? The stretcher was dusty and dirty, and I don't know if it was a dead or alive person, a person with no signs of life, was she?

He didn't react, and he couldn't believe it, as if the girl who was still wiping her tears in front of her yesterday and alienated herself cleanly and politely suddenly became like this?

It turned out that Bei Zichen was fine,

It's her who has something to do...

An Yi's mind flashed the text message received on his mobile phone,

It seems to understand,

[I can't give you the umbrella, you go to Di Lingli] So that's what it means?

Taking two deep breaths, he reached out and slowly touched his chest... It hurts so much in there,

How is she?

Yes...... Is there something wrong?

"Quick, keep up with the ambulance ahead!"

"But Second Young Master, your job ......"

"Listen to yours or to mine?"

The driver bowed his head, "Yes!!" ”

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