Wei Chihong no longer insisted, he and Qiao Yan rushed to the concert hall while making separate phone calls. Qiao Yan reluctantly explained to Qiao Ran and her mother that she had encountered an emergency, and her colleagues might be among them. Zhuo Zhengqin expressed her understanding, and only told her to be careful.

Wei Chihong called Zhong Kai, and Zhong Kai was operating and turned off the phone. After dialing Wanxing's phone, I only heard the cold "The phone you dialed cannot be connected for the time being". Wei Chihong thought that they and Bei Bei were at the scene of the accident, and he became more and more worried.

When I arrived at the door of the concert hall, I saw only the black and crushing human head, and the crowd was crying. Many police and hospital ambulance crews arrived. The police guided the besieged crowd to leave slowly and orderly, and some citizens spontaneously formed a circle to guard the people who were squeezed down. The Municipal Public Security Bureau has also taken a number of emergency measures to organize forces, including forcibly separating the crowd and conducting cardiopulmonary resuscitation and rescue of the injured people at the scene of the incident.

Wei Chihong joined the police team to perform his duties, and Qiao Yan was crowded in the crowd of people who were anxiously waiting for news. Many of the wounded were carried out on stretchers, and Qiao Yan saw four girls one after another, all of whom looked like middle school students. Only one was awake and vomited blood, and the other three all fell into a coma.

Finally, she saw Wan Xing being carried out, and she recognized Wan Xing's skirt first, although the skirt was torn, like a rag hanging on her legs, and the black leggings inside were completely exposed, but the golden peacock embroidery was still very conspicuous. She struggled to squeeze her way through the crowd and rushed to the stretcher. Sure enough, it's Wanxing! She saw Wanxing's eyes closed, his face pale as wax, and his hair as messy. His forehead was all black and blue, and there were two deep strangulation marks on his neck. There was blood coming out of his mouth and nose, and his clothes, pants, and skirts were covered in black footprints.

Qiao Yan followed him to the hospital on Zhulang Island. The atmosphere in the hospital's emergency room was tense, full of anxiously waiting family members and police personnel. The hospital is rescuing the injured in the accident and has begun to register their families, and the order is good. The person in charge of the police scene said that because there is only one hospital on the island, which can only accommodate a small number of injured people, and there are other injured people who have been sent to multiple hospitals in the city on the other side, the situation is relatively complicated, so the waiting family members are required to register the search information on the spot.

Most of the injured were children, and the parents wept bitterly and asked to enter the rescue area to look for them. But the medical staff at the scene said that the nurses were too busy to be disturbed, and they could only cry and wait.

Qiao Yan anxiously stayed outside the rescue room, not knowing what Wan Xing's injury was. She didn't have the contact information of Wanxing's family and couldn't inform them. Bei Bei and Zhong Kai have not been found, and Wei Chihong is at the concert hall, and there is no news of them.

A 19-year-old middle school student was admitted to the hospital without a heartbeat or breathing, and doctors were unwilling to give up his young life and took turns performing CPR. However, despite the sweat soaked clothes of the doctors and nurses, they were unable to keep the young man. Seeing the young man's mother crying, Qiao Yan's eyes were also filled with tears. She really didn't understand why such an elegant concert hall had a crowded stampede.

"Sister-" The immature child's voice came, Qiao Yan suddenly looked up, and saw Bei Bei running towards her, followed by the left bank and a teenager.

Qiao Yan hugged Bei Bei in surprise. "Great, you're okay, your uncle and I can't find you anywhere, I'm dying. Where's your dad? ”

"Dad didn't go to the concert with us." Beibei's eyes were red, her mouth was deflated, and she looked very sad, "I'm looking for Sister Wanxing, do you know where she is?" ”

"I'll give your uncle a call first." Qiao Yan quickly took out her mobile phone and contacted Yu Chihong, telling him that Bei Bei and Zhong Kai were safe and sound, so that he could rest assured.

"Sister Wanxing is injured and is being rescued." After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yan looked at Bei Bei and couldn't stop sighing, "Didn't you go to the concert together, what the hell is going on?" ”

Bei Bei turned her head and looked at the young man behind her.

Qiao Yan looked at the young man, he looked fourteen or fifteen years old, with clear eyebrows, wearing a white Chinese performance costume, and carrying a musical instrument case.

The boy politely introduced himself and said that his name was Sun Jiaquan, and he was attending a performance in the concert hall tonight, and when there was a stampede, the sister who was with Bei Bei struggled to lift Bei Bei up and asked him to take Bei Bei out. Bei Bei kept crying to find Sister Wanxing, Sun Jiaquan asked Ming Beibei for the address of her home, and promised to send her home first, and then go back to the concert hall to help her find Sister Wanxing. After sending Bei Bei home, Sun Jiaquan wanted to leave, but Bei Bei was too frightened, took his hand, and muttered, "Brother, don't go!" ”

Babe has always struggled to shake off her fear. Sun Jiaquan and Left Bank took turns to hold hands with her and chat. Even so, she was terrified. After a long time of appeasement, she finally settled down, but she began to make noise about Sister Wanxing again. The left bank could not get through to Wanxing's mobile phone

, Zhong Kai's mobile phone has also been turned off, and finally she and Sun Jiaquan agreed to take Bei Bei directly to the concert hall to have a look, and after they arrived, the crowd had begun to evacuate. Still unable to contact Wan Xing, I heard that many wounded people were sent to the hospital, if Wan Xing was injured, he must have also been sent to the hospital, so they went to the nearest hospital on the island to inquire about the situation.

Qiao Yan thanked Sun Jiaquan, with mixed feelings in her heart, moved by Wanxing's sacrifice for Beibei, and also pleased that Beibei has been thinking about Wanxing, which shows that Wanxing's efforts have not been in vain, and she has slowly entered the heart of the little witch. At the same time, she was worried about Wanxing's injury and prayed that she could survive this hurdle.

"If something so big happens, the police from your Public Security Bureau must have been dispatched." Left Bank sighed sadly, "Those innocent children are so pitiful, they have suffered such a great sin. ”

"You work in the Public Security Bureau?" Sun Jiaquan suddenly asked, "Is it the Municipal Public Security Bureau or the District Public Security Bureau?" ”

Qiao Yan said in the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Sun Jiaquan's eyes lit up. "My mother also works in the Municipal Public Security Bureau, her name is Zeng Jinling, do you know her?"

"Are you Professor Zeng's son?" Qiao Yan also felt an unexpected surprise, it turned out to be Zeng Jinling's son who helped save Beibei, "Professor Zeng and I are in the same department. ”

Sun Jiaquan smiled with a smile. "Then you, like my mother, also study criminal psychology and specialize in catching bad guys?"

Qiao Yan nodded and smiled at him. "I've heard your mom talk about you, and she cares about you."

"My brother can play the flute, but it's good." Bei Bei interjected, she raised her little face and looked at Sun Jiaquan with adoring eyes.

Sun Jiaquan smiled embarrassedly, reached out and touched the instrument box he was carrying. "When I was in elementary school, my mother asked me to learn, and I was not happy at first, but she forced me to persevere, and the more I learned, the more interested I became. I used to be weak and often caught colds, but since I learned to play the flute, I rarely catch colds now. The basic skill of playing the flute is to play the long tone, so I insist on doing sit-ups and push-ups every day to exercise my breath. This process also makes the body gradually stronger, and I should thank my mother. ”

Zeng Jinling said that what she is most worried about now is that her son will go astray. He complained a lot about his parents, thinking that they were busy with work all day and didn't care about him and left him to his grandfather. But he is delicate, he will secretly care about his parents, and he has always hoped that his divorced parents can get back together. According to Sun Jiaquan's performance tonight, Qiao Yan felt that Zeng Jinling's worries were actually superfluous. This child has a kind heart and loves his mother very much, and he must not want to make his mother sad.

"Brother, can you teach me to play the flute?" Bei Bei tugged at the hem of Sun Jiaquan's clothes with her hand.

Sun Jiaquan thought she was joking, and smiled and didn't speak.

Bei Bei tugged at the hem of his clothes, staring at him with round eyes.

"There are many difficulties to overcome in learning to play the bamboo flute." Sun Jiaquan had to patiently explain, "For example, the mouth will hurt very much, can you stand it?" He had been to the houseboat and knew that Bei Bei was a pampered little princess, and she would definitely not be able to endure hardship.

"I'm afraid of pain." Bei Bei really flinched, "Then I'll listen to you blow it, you come to my house every day and blow it to me, okay?" ”

"My brother wants to go to school, where is the time." Qiao Yan relieved Sun Jiaquan.

Bei Bei was very unhappy, and her little mouth was so pouted that she could hang up the oil bottle.

"I really don't have time, I have to go to class every day, and I have to do a lot of homework." Sun Jiaquan explained kindly, "However, our bamboo flute troupe has to train every weekend, if you like it, you can come to our training place to listen." ”

"Will you be there?" Bei Bei asked seriously, her purpose is very pure, that is, to watch Sun Jiaquan play the bamboo flute, the child is simple-minded, but after getting along for one night, she has developed a deep attachment to this little brother.

"Of course, I'm sure I am." Sun assured her.

"Okay." Bei Bei pointed to the left bank, "Then you call her and ask her to take me." ”

Left Bank hurriedly asked if there was any paper and pen, and she left a phone number.

Sun Jiaquan took out a ticket from his pocket, but there was no pen.

Qiao Yan took out a pen from her bag and was about to hand it over, but her eyes fell on the ticket in Sun Jiaquan's hand. "What's in your hand?"

Sun Jiaquan said that the tickets for tonight's concert were originally reserved for her mother, but when she called in the afternoon, she found out that she was on a business trip, so she casually stuffed them into her pocket.

"Can you show me?" Qiao Yan became interested in the ticket, because the shape was very peculiar, like a foot, and it was different from the concert tickets she had seen before.

Sun Jiaquan handed the ticket to Qiao Yan, and then stretched out his palm to the left bank and said, "If there is no paper, just write it on my hand." ”

Left Bank held a pen and wrote down his phone number in the palm of his hand.