Chapter 239: Falling off a Cliff?

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"No, you don't." After Qin Fang finished speaking, he immediately hung up.

Liu Peiyun also closed her mouth playfully.

She is a smart person, and she feels Qin Fang's firmness from her tone, even if she asks, she probably can't ask anything?

It's not that he is ruthless, but Qin Fang doesn't like to look at his wife in this sneaky way, and he is still colluded by his wife and girlfriends.

Even if you really want to see your wife, you have to look at it openly, instead of this kind of voyeuristic behavior, Qin Fang feels bored.

The appearance of his wife has been engraved in his heart, and he is watching it every day and watching it with his heart.

He wants to wait for the day when he picks up his wife with his tenderest gaze.

Thinking of his wife Huang Yue, Qin Fang cried again.

There is a kind of longing called: I miss you clearly, but I pretend to be determined.

I love you with all my heart, but I force you to leave!

For Qin Fang in today's situation, if he wants to live with his wife, he must have a successful career and be prosperous, so that his wife can raise his eyebrows and make himself confident.

Before he became famous, even if his wife took the initiative to go home now, Qin Fang was embarrassed to accept it.

Thinking that his wife had risked the world's disapproval to abandon her illustrious family, marry her poor self, and had never returned to her parents' house in the past six years, Qin Fang's heart ached.

His wife is the best woman in the world, she doesn't hate the poor and loves the rich, she doesn't betray her promises, even when the family is so poor that she doesn't even have money to buy a bag of salt, she doesn't complain.

"Such a good wife, I was almost lost by myself."

Qin Fang was very glad that he had finally made some achievements in Yong'an County, and when those big poplars were planted, he went to pick up his wife and go home.

He is really looking forward to that day, and he wants to wear it, and he wants to wear it!

He stepped up his horsepower and hurried towards Qingling Village.

Today, Qingling Village is his motivation, his hope, his bargaining chip to change his fate, and his confidence to marry his wife again.

He is running Qingling Village with his life.

From the day he made the military order, from the time he was involved in the flood and came back from the dead, from the time when he fought for the relief funds for the villagers, from the day when he sought employment for the villagers of Yongan County and attracted investors everywhere, his fate was closely related to Yongan County.

Especially the more than 10 million aspen, it made him work hard,

He believes that Qingling Village will definitely not disappoint him!

If time permits, he can't wait to stay in Qingling Village every day, and watch those big poplars gradually survive and grow gratifyingly.

Thinking that the more than 10 million big poplars were about to become an impregnable wall for Qingling Village to deal with floods, Qin Fang smiled like never before.

"Jingle Bell!"

Halfway through, the phone rings.

Qin Fang hurriedly slowed down, and when he looked at the phone number of the production captain on his phone, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, if it wasn't for an emergency, the production team leader wouldn't have called.

He didn't think much of it, and pressed the answer button urgently.

"Deputy Director Qin, it's not good!"

Before he could speak, the angry voice of the production captain came from the phone, and Qin Xinxin suddenly panicked, and an ominous premonition hit him without bounds.

He clutched his phone tightly, panting heavily, terrified.

"Deputy Director Qin, those trees ...... Those trees......" The production captain screamed wildly on the phone, jumping to his feet in a hurry, speaking neatly, stammering, intermittent, and exhausted.

"Tell me, what the hell happened to those trees??? Qin Fang suddenly spoke, roaring like thunder, he didn't expect that the production captain, who had always been quick to talk, would now speak more than a woman giving birth.

"Wow wow...... "I don't know if I was scared by Qin Fang's roar, or what's going on, the production captain couldn't say a word, he just cried whimper."......

"What are you crying about? Say it! Qin Fang almost became angry and roared again.

"Deputy Director Qin, those trees are all dead, woo woo......" The production captain didn't finish his words, and then cried.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderbolt exploding above his head on a sunny day, Qin Fang suddenly felt that his eyes were black, and the sky was spinning.

How so?

Those trees...... All dead?

More than 10 million trees, the endless poplars, are all dead?

"Impossible!"

"I must have heard it wrong!"

Qin Fang held the luck mentality and re-dialed the production captain's phone, he didn't believe it, it must be the production captain who made a mistake, maybe he heard it wrong.

Sadly, the answers were unanimous.

The production captain was not wrong, and Qin Fang did not hear it wrong, the more than 10 million aspens on the river ditch in Qingling Village that were finally planted and began to sprout all died overnight.

Qin Fang was completely stunned.

His eyes were straight, his voice was hoarse, and he didn't even know who he was.

He wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

He wanted to laugh wildly, but he couldn't.

"No!" I don't know how long it took, Qin Fang finally roared, and suddenly burst out into a hysterical howl.

"No!"

"Who's the black hand?"

"Who is it?"

"Those trees!"

"Those trees!"

"My trees!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, his liver and intestines were broken, a mouthful of blood broke out, the blood rain soared, the blood rolled out, the glass window was red, and the blood and tears that flowed out hung on his face, like two deep knife marks.

Blood kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth, extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Deputy Director Qin? Deputy Director Qin? "The production captain on the other side ......of the phone felt that something was wrong, and he held his mobile phone and called desperately.

Qin Fang couldn't hear, he firmly grasped the steering wheel, trying hard to see the road ahead, he couldn't see, the road leading to the front was darkness, bottomless.

The car began to wriggle uncontrollably, writhing on the road like a Yangge.

Qin Fang freed his right hand, rubbed his eyes a few times, and slapped the back of his head a few times, his brain was still mushy and didn't obey the call.

The car became more and more disobedient, from twisting and turning into a rampage, turning the road into a circus, and the situation became more and more urgent and dangerous.

"Boom!"

The car finally fell off the cliff like a wild horse under Qin Fang's powerless control, making a muffled sound of the earth shaking the mountain.

The sky gradually darkened under the sun, the earth was silent, and a silent disaster fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

"Crackle!"

The night grew deeper and darker, dark clouds gathered on all sides, thunder rolled in, and lightning flashed to illuminate the dark cliff base as if it were day.

Qin Fang threw out of the car window, lying straight in the dirt, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, bloodless, he couldn't see whether he was dead or alive, and lightning shot at him mercilessly, shooting back and forth.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Bang Bang!"

The pouring rain was unbridled in the thunder that tore through the void, and it was raining smoke everywhere.

Not far from the car.

Qin Fang's phone kept ringing......