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Chapter 32 Rivals in Love

Chapter 32 Rivals in Love
Yan Youwei and Jiang Chengzong walked back to the scene of the explosion.

The TV station at the hospital sent an official reporter to follow up on the situation.That is an old reporter who has been in the industry for many years, with rich experience and a wide network of contacts, better than a rookie like Yan Youwei.As for the interview at the scene of the explosion, it was handed over to other reporters.Right now, both of them are fine.

Yan Youwei looked at the time and couldn't help but "ah": "You still have a show at ten o'clock in the evening, will it be too late to go back now?"

Jiang Chengzong walked in front without looking back, and explained lightly: "Today is the weekend, so there is no need to make a show. That show is only from Monday to Friday."

"Oh. Then how did you broadcast the seven o'clock news today?"

If the calculation is correct, the time Jiang Chengzong was at the scene was the time of the live news broadcast.One of his anchors came to the scene, what about the live broadcast room?
"The first half is the on-site interview connection, and the second half is handed over to the female anchor to complete." This is how news is done, and there are often emergencies.It's rare, but not uncommon, for situations like this to happen today.

Yan Youwei looked at Jiang Chengzong's tall and straight back, and thought of what Ren Tingting said about him, she couldn't help being curious: "Why did you suddenly want to come to the scene? Do you still have an adventurous spirit in your bones, and miss the days when you were a war reporter? "

Jiang Chengzong, who had been walking steadily all this time, finally stopped, but he still didn't turn around.Looking at his back image, he looked up at the starry sky, and even the voice he said was cold: "I never miss those days."

Why?Yan Youwei really wanted to ask a question, but she didn't dare to ask further.Many reporters are people with stories, especially those who have been on the front line like Jiang Chengzong.He must have experienced more life and death than others.Although the days of braving the hail of bullets to grab the news were exciting, it must be more painful than happy to calm down and recall those days full of death.

She didn't want to expose people's scars, so she could only keep silent.

After Jiang Chengzong was silent for a moment, he was finally willing to turn around and face Yan Youwei.But what he said at the beginning was another topic: "You have a good relationship with Zeng Zimu, ex-boyfriend?" Or is it **?

These words surprised Yan Youwei: "It's her ex-husband. You know him too? Are you friends?"

"Not really a friend, but not an enemy either. Nodding acquaintance, he's an interesting guy."

"Really? What's the point?"

"He is talented, capable, and courageous. At his age, everything he has achieved is very admirable. I admire such a person. Unexpectedly, he actually married you."

These words sound a bit strange, Yan Youwei always feels underestimated.However, Jiang Chengzong's doubts were justified, a person like her really didn't go well with Zeng Zimu.

"We were young. When his family was not so rich, he often played in the same yard as me."

"I also heard about his marriage by chance. But I didn't expect that person to be in front of my eyes. I didn't expect him to be divorced."

"It's been a few years."

"So today is your old relationship rekindling?"

Yan Youwei discovered that Jiang Chengzong was really selfish.At best it is self-confidence, at worst it is social barriers.He doesn't seem to care too much about what to say and what not to say.If someone else hears that someone else is getting divorced, they must quickly change the subject.But he actually discussed it with her in a serious manner, not worried that she would be in a bad mood when talking about this topic.

Yan Youwei pretended to be displeased and said, "You always mention this, aren't you afraid that I will be sad?"

"I don't think you are sad. On the contrary, I think you are quite open. Divorce is just a small thing. No one has been divorced once or twice in these years."

"You left too?"

Jiang Chengzong's peaceful face finally revealed a bit of broken expression.He coughed twice and said, "Don't talk about me, now I'm talking about you."

"Are you so interested in my divorce?"

"I just want to know how the relationship between you and Zeng Zimu is now. After all, he should have misunderstood the two of us just now. You used him as a gunman for no reason, so I should have some right to know."

Listening to his point of view, Yan Youwei stuck out her tongue apologetically: "I'm sorry, I caused you trouble. Are you afraid that Zeng Zimu will harm you?"

"That's not the case. He's not that kind of villain. In fact, I think if he really wants to get back with you, he won't let you go even if you really have someone. He is that kind of person. Anyone who is as decisive and powerful as him A person who does not care about a little obstacle."

Yan You tilted his head slightly to look at the other party, with a smirk on his face: "So, are you afraid that he will remove you as an obstacle? Can't you beat him?"

"He should go right over me and get you. But there is no conflict between the two of us, because we have no conflict of interest. Although I am not afraid of him, I don't want to have a bad relationship with him. Multiple friends are better than multiple enemies , especially such unnutritious things as rivals in love."

Yan Youwei made him amused, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't worry, I will explain to him later, and I won't let you take the blame."

"You really should explain it clearly, and let him explain it to you by the way."

"What does he have to explain to me?"

"I don't know." Jiang Chengzong shrugged meaninglessly, "It's just that I saw your expression just now, as if you overturned the jar of jealousy. Zeng Zimu must have done something that made you unhappy. Don't hold it in your heart, just look for it if you are unhappy. If he quarreled, it might be fine if the quarrel cleared up."

Yan Youwei suddenly didn't want to talk to Jiang Chengzong anymore.This man's eyes are too poisonous, and he will see through my thoughts any further.This feeling in the dark is really creepy, she is like a transparent skeleton in front of him, everything can be seen clearly.

So she could only change the topic to other aspects.It just so happened that the two of them were about to walk in front of the building of the Xinghai Hotel, and the topic naturally turned to this.

Yan Youwei didn't know much about what happened so far, so he asked Jiang Chengzong for advice.

"At present, the specific situation is not very clear, and we will not know until the police investigate. However, based on the information we have so far, it should be caused by an explosion and fire in a coffee shop on the seventh floor. The number of casualties has not yet been fully investigated. The personnel are still saving lives in the building, and it is estimated that some survivors will be found. The wounded have been sent to several nearby hospitals, not just the one you investigated. More detailed data will not be available until the situation of several hospitals is summarized. As far as I know, at least five people have been identified as dead."

This number was not the biggest in Yan Youwei's career as a reporter, but it was the one that shocked her the most.Because this was the first time she was so close to the scene of the accident, she basically experienced it personally.The building that was fine one second turned into a sea of ​​flames the next second. Even though she had been in the news circle for several years, she felt shocking.

But Yan Youwei didn't know that the five deaths mentioned by Jiang Chengzong had already increased by at least one at this moment.

After receiving the call, Zeng Zimu rushed back to the emergency building of the hospital. In front of the operating room, he saw Han Ning who was crying out of shape, and Song's parents who rushed over after receiving the news.

Song's father and his father are old friends and elders whom he is very familiar with.When the old man saw him for the first time, his expression was very serious, and he said with difficulty: "Xiao Zeng, how is Li Ting doing?"

Zeng Zimu is also a person who has experienced great storms.When he announced to his parents that he and Yan Youwei were divorcing, he was not as hard to speak as he is today.Facing the expectant faces of the two old men, all he could do was shake his head slightly.

Seeing his performance, Song's mother's eyes darkened, and she immediately passed out.The medical staff next to her and the two young people who accompanied her were in a mess, and they quickly helped her to one side and sat down.Father Song's face became even uglier. He tried not to shed tears, and gritted his teeth, "What happened?"

"There was an explosion in the coffee shop where Liting lived. He was too close to the scene of the accident, so he couldn't be rescued. Uncle, I'm sorry."

Father Song is not an unreasonable person, he stretched out his hand and patted Zeng Zimu's shoulder, but he didn't notice that the other party frowned.Then he finally couldn't hold it any longer, and slumped against the wall beside him.

Zeng Zimu quickly stretched out his hand to help him sit down, wanted to say a few words of comfort but felt too pale, so he could only quietly accompany the old man.

Father Song took a few deep breaths and managed to stabilize his emotions: "Why did Li Ting go there for coffee? Were you together at that time?"

"No, I was having dinner with a client on the fifth floor. I didn't know he was upstairs when it happened until I got to the hospital..."

Having said that, he stopped, and naturally looked at Han Ning who was sitting opposite.Father Song followed his gaze, and when he saw Han Ning, whose clothes were disheveled and his eyes were swollen, he suddenly understood everything.

He stood up a little excitedly, walked up to Han Ning and asked, "Was Li Ting with you at the time? Why are you still sitting here so well?"

Han Ning didn't raise his head, and kept crying while covering his face, saying intermittently: "I, I haven't even reached the seventh floor yet, the explosion...the explosion happened."

When she said this, Song's mother had already woken up under the treatment of the medical staff.When she happened to hear these words, she couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed over to grab Han Ning's hair.While beating and cursing: "You bastard, bitch. My son was killed by you. I told him not to associate with you a long time ago, but he just didn't listen. He won't do anything if he stays in the army properly. Come out, such a big thing happened as soon as I came to see you on vacation. I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you. "

There was chaos in front of the operating room.Zeng Zimu stepped forward to stop Mother Song who was about to hit someone, and said calmly, "Auntie, calm down."

"Can I calm down? Li Ting is my only son."

"Because of this, you can't beat her. Han Ning has Li Ting's flesh and blood in his stomach, so you are not afraid of hitting too hard and killing the child?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Zeng Zimu looked at the second elder of the Song family who changed his face instantly, and suddenly realized how important a child is in a family.At that moment, he thought of Yang Yang's chubby little face for no reason.

(End of this chapter)

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