Chapter 792: Fortune and Misfortune (3)
The female reporter was stunned, covering her mouth with tears in her eyes, but unfortunately no one sympathized with her.
Qingting looked around, his voice firm and powerful, "He will be back, he loves me, he promised me." โ
No matter what the price is, she just wants to see that affectionate face and doting eyes.
The female reporter yelled viciously, "Maybe this is retribution, you insist on being together, hurting so many innocent people, and hurting the hearts of countless people, so there will be this retribution." โ
She estimated that she was dizzy from the beating, her head was confused, and she didn't choose what to say.
Qingting was furious, "Beat her out, tell her boss what she said, and ask him to give me a satisfactory answer." โ
She killed God when she met God, and the domineering spirit of killing Buddha came out again, and if she offended her at this time, she would die a miserable death.
The female reporter's face turned white, and she regretted it, why was she dizzy for a while, who was not easy to provoke, but offended this female overlord?
"Yes."
The group hurriedly boarded the helicopter, and several search and rescue ships in the Pacific Ocean had already assembled and stood by to carry out a detailed search and rescue.
However, to everyone's disappointment, nothing was found for 48 hours, and not a single wreckage was found.
Qingting stayed in the monitoring room every day, staring at the computer screen, silent, his mood became more and more indifferent, and his eyes were dead.
She doesn't eat or sleep, she stays here all day long, and no one listens to her, like a cold jade carving.
Fan Yuncan's heart is very painful, no matter how stupid she is, she also knows that things are not good, Rui Shao is afraid that there will be less luck.
"Qingting, don't be like this, no matter what happens, you have to be good to be alive, you know? You are my idol, a brave and invincible warrior, and you have always made me proud, Qingting, say a word. โ
She said that her mouth was dry, but she refused to give up, Qingting didn't give up on her at the beginning, and she wouldn't.
"You once said that every ordeal is a gift from God, making you stronger, braver, driving you to walk more steadily, live better, and the days ahead are still long......"
She watched Qingting stumble all the way, experienced countless pains and tribulations, and the twists and turns of life did not break her.
For a long time, she thought that her friend was omnipotent and extremely strong, but at this time, she realized that she was just an ordinary woman.
A faint voice sounded, "Without him, there is no future." โ
Her heart was empty, as if a large piece had been gouged up, drenched in blood and numb from pain.
The heart is cold, and the body is even colder, like being immersed in ice water, without a trace of heat.
Fan Yuncan jumped to her feet in a hurry, she had never seen such a depressed and desperate light pavilion. "How can you do that? You have been so difficult at the beginning, this time you can still do it, nothing can defeat you, Ye Qingting, you are an undefeated warrior. โ
Qingting closed his eyes, his familiar face appeared clearly again, and his heart ached and he couldn't breathe, "I never wanted to be a warrior, I didn't want to be an omnipotent powerhouse, I just wanted to be a pampered little woman." However, weishenme is so difficult? weishenme๏ผ โ
One voice is more helpless than the other, the voice is sad and desperate, and the pain of being forced to gouge out her heart is about to drive her crazy.
A lifelong desire to be collected, properly placed, and carefully preserved. Save me from being frightened, from suffering, from being displaced, from having no branches to rely on.
This person appeared, but the demon of fate never let her go.
A moment of pleasure, an instant withdrawal, the pain of being deprived of happiness, engraved in the bones, like a shadow.