Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

However, there was no need for seasonal warmth to retaliate, and three days later, Haicheng Aviation sent a message.

Flight BA168 from Haicheng to London, England, suffered an air crash over the Pacific Ocean due to an unknown malfunction. All 57 Chinese and 108 British passengers on board, including dozens of other countries, were tragically killed. Both China and England had deployed maritime rescue teams to search and rescue, but the weather conditions and maritime surroundings of the day were estimated to make it almost impossible for them to survive.

When she learned about the news, Seasonal Warm Consciousness made a direct call to Seasonal Hiromi. However, the phone was unanswered for a long time, and she stood in front of the landing window of the T-shirt apartment and looked in the direction of the Pacific Ocean.

She called Aunt Jin again the day before yesterday, knowing that Seamond had taken off from Haicheng this morning to London, England, and that Seamond was on the plane that was in trouble, which was the BA168 flight.

Both previous and subsequent generations haunted one of her so-called sisters. The news of her sudden death was not surprising and unacceptable here in Season Warm, but the first reflection of her moments was that Season Hiroshi would not stand it!

Ji Hongwen's phone was unanswered for a long time. Ji Wen simply called Aunt Qin again. When she answered her phone, Aunt Qin kept crying. She only said that Seasonal Director's condition was not good. After learning about the air crash, she kept herself in the office of the company. She hadn't come out for hours. No one dared to break into the company.

Seasonal Warm here will never forgive anything, but in Seasonal Hiroshi's eyes, Seasonal Dream is his own daughter after all.

……

Mo Jingdeep into the door saw the season warm and dressed and ready to go out.

“It's six o'clock at night. Where are we going? ”

“I'm going back to Haicheng tonight. I don't know if I can make it back in the morning. Tomorrow, let Feng Ling go to Professor Lin's for a vacation.” When the season is warm and urgent, we are leaving the house.

Mo Jing took a deep look at her and grabbed her wrist and brought her back. At the same time, she put her bag down: "At this time, even if you rushed to the airport, the first flight back to Haicheng would be the second half of the night. At this time, it's useless to go to the airport. Calm down and tell me what you're doing back there. ”

“Dreamland went to London today. Something happened to her flight. I was afraid my dad would get sick of it for a while. I had to go back and see him!” Whether Seasonal Warm believes in such a big news ink scene, news of such an air crash is usually reported immediately in the country.

“It is true that there was an air crash on Haicheng's flight to London, and I sent someone to the airline this afternoon to check it out. Ji Menglan herself was not on the plane and she was merely temporarily listed as missing.” Ink stared deeply at Seasonal Warm's face, which was a little white because of fear, and his thin lips spewed out the sentence lightly.

Ji Wen looked at him, opened his mouth and finally calmed down a lot. First, he didn't speak, as if to determine the true extent of his words, then he picked up his phone and called Ji Hongwen. The other party still didn't answer.

“But my dad doesn't answer the phone right now. His company doesn't dare to go into the office to find him now. I'm worried...”

“Seasonal director has been in the mall for a long time and his psychological capacity is not so fragile. I sent Shenmu to drive to Ji Shi to check it out and let him tell Seasonal director that Seasonal Dream hadn't boarded.” Mo Jing deeply pressed her arm: “Don't panic, leave it to me. ”

Yes, Shen Mo did not follow Mo Jingshen to T City, Shen Mo is still in Haicheng.

As the most powerful assistant ever around Mo Jing Deep, he must have a way to get into Ji Shi to see her father.

Seasonal warmth nodded and his eyes looked directly at the depth of the ink.

Mo Jingshen knew that she was in a bit of a hurry. He didn't say much. He only patted her on the back of his hand and picked up the phone and called Shen Moo.

After hearing Mo Jing tell the story in depth, Season Warm looked at his cell phone, and a search and rescue boat jumped out of the phone to retrieve the body of the victim.

Perhaps it is true that there is no emotion already. The long-standing years of previous life and the hatred that has prevailed today mask the so-called emotion that has grown with her over the past 10 years of morning and evening. From the beginning of hearing about Seasonal Dream's flight crash to now, Seasonal Warm really has no fluctuations in her heart. It is just that she has not been able to let Seasonal Dream go through the paths that she has walked in her previous life. Some are unhappy and feel a little lost.

She doesn't feel anything, including knowing that Seasonal Dreams may not be on the plane.

Emotions, they don't exist, they don't exist, cooled things, chilled things, they never warm up again.

Seasonal Warm was hugged back on the couch by Mo Jing. She was staring at her phone and wondering when Seasonal Hiroshi would call back.

Mo Jingshen took off the coat she had previously worn to go out, put her aside, pressed her onto the couch and leaned over and looked at her: “Are you sad that Seasonal Director didn't answer your phone? ”

Season warm sat still and Mo Jingdeep did not ask her any more. She sat directly next to her and pressed her head against his shoulder.

Seasonal Warm closed his eyes and said quietly for half a day: "Whether the dream was real or not, I felt that after this incident, my dad would instinctively start avoiding me. ”

Mo Jingdeep's hand stopped on her head, stroking her head and kissing her forehead corner with a low head: “Warm. ”

He has a low voice with a few pities and understandings: “On the emotions of your two daughters, he is not very well handled, and he is too busy to discipline Seasonal Dreams, but you cannot assume that he will gradually alienate you because you now know that there may not be a real blood relationship between you and him. ”

“Well, maybe I've been thinking too much...”

Mo Jing's deep warm voice was in her ear: “You were the pride in his eyes at a very young age, and the daughter who was the focus of cultivation, proving that he never considered blood issues. He thought it was enough that you were his daughter. Today something like this happened, he needed a quiet environment for the time being to recover, not to avoid you. Any accident in the world could happen at any time, but the love that is long and sincere won't say no. I do this to you, and so does Seasonal Director to you. ”

Seasonal Warm buried his face directly in his arms: “I hope it will always be his daughter, and even if one day the Seasonal Home is no longer like Big Bang, I will be willing to be his daughter. ”

The man silenced for a few seconds and said low and low: “If Seasonal Director knew what you were thinking, he would be glad that he had not failed your cultivation for two decades, which is your best reward for him, much more realistic than calling past concerns and greetings. ”

She held him and buried her face deeper between his neck.

Little women are no longer as strong as they were in previous months and are used to hiding in his arms, at least occasionally when they are fragile.

Such trust is enough to comfort Mojing.

He caressed her shoulder and lowered his voice: “Shen Moo will have Seasonal Director call you back when he sees Seasonal Director. Don't worry. ”