Chapter 147: She Can't Collapse
As soon as he got out of bed, his bare feet stepped on the wooden floor, and the soles of his feet felt a pinprick-like swelling pain, and Ye Mian gasped in pain.
After walking on the mountain road for a few days before, a lot of blood blisters were worn out on the soles of my feet, and after the blood blisters were worn out, the pus was inflamed, and now the injuries on the soles of my feet are not healed.
She was patient, put on a pair of cotton slippers, just put them on, and hurried out of the room.
In the living room on the second floor, there was a heavy and oppressive atmosphere, and everyone in the Qiao family had a solemn expression on their faces and frowned.
"It's been six days, and Zhanbei is still missing, what should the company do if it goes on like this?" Aunt Qiao Jinlan looked at her second uncle Qiao Jinhuai and asked.
Before Ye Mianren arrived in the living room, he heard his aunt's loud voice, and his originally excited heart instantly cooled in half.
Six days have passed, and he has not been found.
She had just firmly thought that when she woke up, he had been found.
As big as the expectation, the sense of frustration is as strong as it is.
Ye Mian leaned her back against the wall, her body slowly squatting down along the wall, her hands on her head, a sense of fear of losing him engulfed her.
He fell from a cliff at an altitude of 800 meters, and even if he survived, he might be covered in bruises, or he might fall into the water, and if he couldn't be found again, he would have ten lives, and he would have been gone.
The more she thought about it, the more desperate she became, the colder her heart became, Ye Mian whimpered helplessly, and the back of her head kept hitting the wall.
is full of pictures of Qiao Zhanbei falling off the cliff.
I wish I could turn back time, she was closer to him, she could hold on to him tightly and not let him fall......
Tears rolled down in large drops, down the jaw, into the neck, the slightest coolness, penetrated into the heart.
It was as cold as an ice cellar.
There was a feeling that the sky was falling.
Once, her grandmother was her heaven, and later, he was her heaven, and now, he can't see anyone alive or dead.
Ye Mian pursed his lips, tears flowed down, and he looked at the staircase with vague teary eyes, and he still clearly remembered his youthful appearance, wearing a basketball uniform, running upstairs with a basketball, and in high spirits.
The man who lived in her life for twelve years......
At this time, a hand stroked the top of her hair and rubbed it on the top of her head, an extremely familiar action, Ye Mian's heart palpitated, and he turned his head-
Xiao Qiaoqiao wore long black hair, a white cotton sundress, and a small face that looked like Qiao Zhanbei.
Seeing the baby, Ye Mian hurriedly pulled up a smile, afraid that her tearful look would scare her.
Little Qiaoqiao followed her father's example, rubbed the top of her mother's hair again, and saw her smile happily, so she put down her little hand.
Every time Dad rubbed the top of Mom's hair like this, she would curl the corners of her mouth with joy, and sure enough, she was right.
"Mom, where did Dad go?" Little Jojo looked at her mother and asked seriously.
The first time I heard the word "Dad" come out of the villain's mouth, the tip of Ye Mian's nose was sour, and he opened his arms and hugged her into his arms.
Holding Qiao Qiao's warm milky little body, she slowly injected a warm current into her heart, her body was gradually filled with energy again, and hope was ignited in her heart.
After a long while, she let go of Qiaoqiao, "Qiaoqiao, Dad is on a business trip to fight the bad guys, and we are waiting for him to come back together at Grandma's house." When Dad comes back, will you call him Daddy? ”
Little Qiaoqiao looked at her and nodded earnestly in agreement.
Ye Mian pursed his lips and smiled, choked in his throat, and said to Qiao Zhanbei in his heart: Qiao Qiaoken called you Dad, come back quickly.
She explained little Qiaoqiao to the nanny, went back to the room to take a shower, and cleaned herself up.
In the mirror, she was dry and thin, born with cold white skin, and she didn't tan much. The chin is sharper and thinner than before, like an awl.
Her face was bitter, she didn't like the way she looked now, she pulled the corners of her mouth hard, revealing a smile, smiling and laughing, and her vision blurred again.
She blinked away her tears vigorously, kept calm, found her mobile phone, and couldn't contact Gu Ye, so she had to call the captain of the civil rescue team.
The news I got was that the search and rescue was still ongoing.
Ye Mian took a deep breath, "Captain Meng, please send more people and go upstream to find out, okay?" ”
"Mr. Ye, don't worry, our rescue team is funded by Mr. Qiao, and if we can't find him for a day, we won't give up for a day."
Hearing Captain Meng say this, Ye Mian was a lot more relieved, and she wanted to go to find him with them immediately, but her current physical strength was not good.
She called Anjo again.
Ancheng: "Sister Mian, at present, the executives and the board of directors are still unaware of Mr. Qiao's disappearance, and the company is operating as usual. ”
"Okay, continue to keep it secret and block the news of Mr. Qiao's disappearance." She admonished, hung up the phone, and went downstairs.
In the living room, Qiao's family has not dispersed.
Grandpa Qiao's eldest brother took a sip of tea and spoke: "Brother, Zhanbei is missing now, and the company has no leader, I think it's better to let his uncle first, and Jinhong will manage Qiao's on his behalf." ”
Qiao Jinhong is Qiao Zhanbei's uncle, who is over half a hundred years old and is a member of Qiao's board of directors.
He stood up, "Second uncle, I have worked in Qiao's for more than ten years, don't worry, this time, I will definitely help Zhanbei pick up this burden." ”
Listening to the words of the two grandfathers, Grandpa Qiao's children were all unhappy.
Qiao Jinhong has always had ambitions for Qiao's family, and they don't know that although Qiao's is a family business, it has always been their one who holds the power.
What's more, after the crisis five years ago, Qiao Zhanbei reshuffled and reorganized the company, and Qiao's is no longer the Qiao family of the year.
They are not qualified to take advantage of the opportunity to take power.
Ye Mian hadn't arrived in the living room yet, and when he heard their words, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Five years ago, Qiao's crisis didn't see Qiao Jinhong pick up the burden and help Qiao's get through the difficulties. Now, as soon as Qiao Zhanbei disappeared, he wanted to replace him and take charge of this huge business empire, which was really ironic.
Grandpa Qiao stood up at this time, his face was not good, "Big brother, Jinhong, the current Qiao clan is the country that Zhanbei has laid down in the past five years, and my grandfather is not qualified to make decisions for him." I believe that he has his think tank, and in his absence, they will take care of Joe's day-to-day affairs. ”
Jiang is really still old and spicy, listening to his grandfather's rejection of the eldest uncle and father and son in a few words, making their wishful thinking come to naught, Ye Mian is full of admiration.
When she arrived in the living room, everyone had dispersed, and only two gray-haired old men remained.
Thinking that they had sent away the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law one after another, and now the eldest grandson had fallen off the cliff again and was nowhere to be found, Ye Mian's eyes were hot, and she sat down next to Grandma Qiao and hugged her.
Grandma Qiao was not in good health, she had been bedridden, and when she first heard that Qiao Zhanbei fell off the cliff, she almost didn't hold on.
The old man said angrily: "My good grandson...... Where the hell have you gone......
Seeing that her grandmother was out of energy, Ye Mian's heart tightened, hugged her tightly, and said in a very firm tone: "Grandma, Brother Qiao, he will come back, you believe me!" ”
Her whole person also lifted her spirit, he was not there, the old and the young all needed her, she couldn't collapse.