I couldn't sleep, so An Ge reached out and took the mobile phone at the bedside and swiped Weibo.

When I opened the software, I saw a hot search with the word "explosion" in red - Beicheng, earthquake.

An Ge's brows furrowed vigorously, her hands trembled, and she hurriedly clicked on the news.

Only then did I find out that twenty minutes ago, a 7.5-magnitude earthquake had struck a small county on the edge of Huaguo.

The news described the tragedy in words, but there were no pictures.

Everyone was caught off guard at the moment of the earthquake, and now people are in panic and shelter, and the reporters did not arrive to rush to the front line in the first place, so it is reasonable that there are no photos and videos of the scene for the time being.

An Ge was uneasy.

At that time, as soon as my brain was hot, an extremely abrupt idea came to me.

Thinking of it, she did.

An Ge rolled over from the bed, casually packed up two sets of clothes, rushed to the studio next door to the room, grabbed the camera equipment, and ran out.

*

Following.

When Mori Siyu returned home, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

"Where's Ange?" Sheng Siyu looked around, but found no trace of her.

Guan Linglong, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room with her grandson, thought for a moment and said, "I haven't seen her all day today." ”

With that, she turned her gaze to the TV screen again.

"Oh, what a wretch, so pitiful...... I had to call the company headquarters and ask them to donate supplies. ”

Sheng Siyu followed Guan Linglong's line of sight and saw that the news of the Beicheng earthquake was playing on the TV screen.

Everywhere there was a terrible scene.

Sheng Siyu frowned and looked away.

He took out his mobile phone and called An Ge, but he couldn't get through at all.

His face suddenly became gloomy, as if there was a thick cloud that could not be dispersed.

Suddenly, he asked in a cold tone, "What did you tell her last night?" ”

"Didn't say anything." Guan Linglong replied casually.

But Mu Qing, who was sitting on the side, lowered his gaze a little weakly.

She ...... last night talked a lot to An Ge, but she felt that she didn't rush An Ge away clearly.

Ange's 'running away', why can't she blame her?

The afterglow of Sheng Siyu's eyes inadvertently fell on the innocent admiration.

"I ......" Mu Qing wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

Just when she was a little overwhelmed, she saw Sheng Siyu's cold face and rushed out without saying a word.

While driving, Sheng Siyu called his assistant and asked him to send someone to adjust the monitoring along the way, go to major airports and stations, and check whether there were any entry and exit records of Ange.

Just when Sheng Siyu was so busy, suddenly, his mobile phone rang.

The caller ID on the screen is Ango!

Sheng Siyu hurriedly picked up the phone.

"Where?"

Answered: Sheng Si encountered the sound of the wind and the sound of rainstorms.

Sheng Siyu glanced up at the sky of City C.

The sky is clear, the sky is clear, and there are no impurities at all.

"Where are you?" He asked anxiously again.

The wind and rain were too loud, and An Ge said something, but he didn't hear it clearly.

After a few moments, she hung up.

After about two minutes, An Ge sent a message, only a few simple words.

She said she was in the North City.

North City?

Sheng Siyu suddenly clenched the mobile phone, and the force was so great that it seemed to be able to crush the mobile phone.

What kind of devil is she in, she is actually in Beicheng at this time?