time-limited addiction

Zhuang Ming was not willing to touch her snacks, and he didn't know how long he would wait.

Put it away and put it on the sandalwood cover of the center console.

Her phone was charging and she was asleep.

At 10 o'clock that night, it was still not open to traffic.

When Shen Jing woke up, she felt wronged and stuck to the window.

"Zhuang Ming, I want to eat chicken legs and meat."

The skin sticks to the stomach, and it turns out that the eyes will blur when you are hungry.

Zhuang Ming had no choice but to return the snacks she shared, "You fill your belly first, and I'll tell the boss."

She was so hungry that she listened to Zhuang Ming calling the man.

The second time, Zhou Lv Shen only picked it up.

"boss."

Zhuang Ming respectfully reported: "There was a series of rear-end collisions, and the heavy rain continued. We couldn't get out, and we were trapped for more than 5 hours."

I vaguely heard a deep voice over there, "Which way."

"High speed." Zhuang Ming glanced at the rearview mirror, "Miss Shen..."

The phone has been hung up there.

Shen Jing looked at Zhuang Ming, who was silent in the driver's seat, and was too hungry to speak clearly, "He ignores me, and even ignores you."

Zhuang Ming is also quite scumbag, "He's busy."

"What are you busy with?" Shen Jing said slowly, "The joint bank is all elites, he must be somewhere rich and rich, and angry with me."

As a member of the Zhou family, Zhuang Ming naturally chose to cover up, "Don't think too much, maybe the road will pass in a while."

Shen Jing put her hand on the armrest of the seat, swiped her phone, and found Zhou Luchen's WeChat. After editing a text, she didn't send it, and finally deleted it without any hope.

"I went to a friend's house for dinner that day, and he was always angry when he came back."

Zhuang Ming knew, "He has always disliked girls who are swaying left and right, even if he accidentally makes mistakes."

Like Miss Wenxin.

Shen Jing thinks that Zhuang Ming is very good at talking, girl.

Knowing that Zhuang Ming is beating her, it's best not to go out of line.

"Am I crazy?" She blinked and asked Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming politely avoided, "What if the other party has it."

Shen Jing didn't have the time to think about Zhuang Ming's words, so she opened the snacks.

Snacks are no longer enough to fill your stomach.

Shen Jing bit the biscuit and wanted to drink water, but couldn't unscrew it.

It was extremely difficult, and the fingers were instantly pulled out of the seal.

What cat power.

Seeing this, Zhuang Ming bent over and twisted it patiently for her.

No mineral water bottle can be unscrewed.

Did Second Young Master like the fact that she couldn't unscrew the mineral water bottle?

Zhuang Ming helped the steering wheel and watched the wiper wipe back and forth.

Shen Jing suddenly asked, "Did he break up with Miss Wei because of this?"

Zhuang Ming kept his mouth shut, "I don't know."

Shen Jing glanced at Zhuang Ming and sneered.

If she cared about the past, she would not choose Zhou Lushen to tease her.

"What shall we do, now."

"I'll get out of the car and have a look." Zhuang Ming got out of the car with an umbrella, and the green umbrella dedicated to Bentley shuttled through the heavy rain.

Many people around got out of the car one after another to watch.

Can't get through. According to the news, the exits on both sides have been blocked, and rescuers are rushing. It's too congested to get in.

Shen Jing was concentrating, when she suddenly heard a loud noise and the long beeping of the brakes.

This kind of weather, this kind of movement seems to be happening around me, and Shen Jing's body is so frightened that she tenses up.

Dazed to see the window.

Recalling the past, Shen Jing's eyes suddenly turned red.

Two large trucks hit the guardrail, not far from the road opposite the barrier.

Shen Jing felt a little nervous, the driver should be fine.

I don't know whose father, who's lover, or whose child, as long as people are fine, as long as they are fine.

She thought of her father, 13 years ago, it was such a big truck that knocked his father's car, including people and the car, into the high-speed high bridge.

Explode and catch fire together.

Car crash.

Same heavy rain.

Putting away her thoughts, Shen Jing didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing people getting out of the car one after another, they turned over in the rain and went to the driver's seat of the large truck to see the driver.

Fortunately.

The driver was slightly injured.

People are fine.

Only this time, the traffic on both sides of the road was blocked.

Even if you want to leave in an ambulance vehicle from the opposite side, it will be difficult.

When you get on the expressway, no matter where you go, no one can escape.

Someone was knocking on the car door and shouting.

"It was a natural gas tank truck accident, and the cargo box has leaked oil. Everyone got out of the car, everyone got out of the car."

"The matter is serious and urgent. If the explosion catches fire, everyone has to evacuate."

"Don't take your car, everyone's life is important, stay away from this section of the road, the road is blocked."

Shen Jing unbuttoned her seat belt.

Zhuang Ming was already standing outside the window and opened the door for her, "Miss Shen."

Shen Jing didn't have time to think, and got out of the car with an umbrella.

Stay away from the road where the incident happened together with the people who are stuck on the highway.

Some children cried loudly in the arms of their elders because they couldn't bear the fright.

Shen Jing lent them the extra umbrella and shared an umbrella with Zhuang Ming.

Within a few minutes, a large truck leaked natural gas, mixed with damp rain and fog, and the smell in the air was not pleasant.

Anytime, anywhere, there may be a big explosion, and it is not known at what second.

Rescuers in orange suits headed in the opposite direction to deal with it, and sirens blared everywhere.

I really don't know when this torrential rain will end.

Just momentarily.

'boom--'

The large truck transporting natural gas just exploded.

Under the umbrella, Shen Jing tightly squeezed the phone in her hand, not daring to look back.

The phone kept vibrating, and it was because of the concern of colleagues, who knew that she was going back to Shanghai via this expressway.

She looked at Zhuang Ming, her eyes were red.

The thousands of emotions in the eyes are all saying: hungry, she wants to leave here
Zhuang Ming tried his best to hold up the umbrella, not daring to expose her to a little rain, and did not talk to her.

"It's not good if the bridge collapses, so many lives are lost." Shen Jing whispered, her voice trembling faintly, panic and fear visible to the naked eye.

Even though the rain was loud, Zhuang Ming could still hear her sobbing clearly.

Zhuang Ming knew.

Know what she is afraid of.

Shen Jing's father, Shen Rongcheng, died in the car accident.

It was also as big as a gas truck, hitting her father's car on the highway bridge.

At that time, there was an explosion and no one survived.

Shen Jing burst into tears inexplicably.

Zhuang Ming didn't know how to comfort her. This is the second son's woman, and it's hard to talk to her if there are too many unreasonable words.

His duty is to take her to and from get off work and keep her safe every day.

As long as she is safe, Zhuang Ming cannot be responsible for her mood.

Zhuang Ming flipped through his pockets and handed her a tissue.

She wiped her nose lightly.

Hungry and thirsty, and with nowhere to go.

She looked quite distressing, Zhuang Ming gasped.

After walking for a few minutes.

Dismal twilight night sky.

In front.

A helicopter came from the direction of Shanghai in the pouring rain, and the propellers made noisy noises, getting closer and closer.

In just a blink of an eye, I have seen it up close.

The all-white fuselage, the wings flashing a faint blue cold light, hovering over the high-speed sky.

Medium size AC096.

The light at the tail of the wing is bright and the letters AC are two blue letters.

Only Zhou's family has AC's private helicopter.

Zhuang Ming didn't need to think too much, he said softly, "Don't be afraid, he's here."

- Don't be afraid, he's coming

With just six words, Shen Jing instantly looked up at the helicopter.