BOSS is also selling cute today

Chapter 230

Soon, the rescue boat arrived. The explosion happened suddenly, causing heavy casualties. The port was directly blocked, and countless vehicles arrived.

The groom at the wedding was killed and the bride was seriously injured. None of Qin Rujing's men were spared. Among the bodyguards in charge of protecting Song Yixi, Wu Sen passed out and Fu Jie was also injured.

At that time, they were with Song Yixi, shaking violently and billowing with thick smoke, no one saw what was going on with Song Yixi.

Everyone's heart is heavy.

Not finding anyone doesn't mean he's fine, it's just that it might be worse.

At that time, Song Yixi could be said to be at the center of the explosion, and it was more likely that she would be blown away by the air waves and fall into the sea.

Wen Shiyu was immersed in the sea, looking for someone desperately, but the sea was filled and there was no one around.

……

The sunset glow is like fire, which is almost connected with the flames of the cruise ship.

The salvage team formed by Wen Shiyu's subordinates found Song Yixi's shadow from daylight to sunset.

There was no sign of her on the cruise ship either.

Wen Shiyu emerged from the sea water, his face was pale, his mouth and nose were bleeding profusely, and the soft words of women were no longer in his ears, only the lonely sound of the wind could be heard.

The sea water was so cold that it almost froze his blood.

"Master, please come up..."

Fu Jie's arm was simply bandaged, and the blood soaked the wound, which was still expanding.

His eyes were red, and he choked up and said, "Miss Song must be fine, she must be fine..."

I don't know if these words are comforting Wen Shiyu or himself.

Wails were heard at the port, and the dead and injured had been counted.

The injured went to the hospital, and the family members of the deceased were crying.

There was only Song Yixi, not her figure.

Wen Shiyu's eyes were as dull as the gradually darkening sky.

Fu Jie gritted his teeth, regardless of disobeying Wen Shiyu's order, he yelled at the people around him: "Pull the young master up! Quick!"

If you keep looking, the young master will die!
When Wen Shiyu found the present, his physical strength was severely exhausted. His whole body was as cold as ice. As soon as he got on the yacht, he knelt on it.

"Master..."

Wen Shiyu responded, staring at the sea water that seemed to be able to swallow people, without a trace of blood on his face.

Qin Rujing and Ni Jian didn't go to the hospital. They were on another rescue boat, looking at the lonely man looking at the sea, their hearts were like a knife.

Ni Jian clutched her palm tightly, feeling both joy and pain in her heart. The joy was that Song Yixi finally died, but the pain was that she had never seen such a Wen Shiyu.

Even back then, he never showed such an expression.

In the gradually deepening night, Wen Shiyu moved his eyes from the sea to the ship that had been extinguished.

His gaze suddenly narrowed slightly.

After boarding the cruise ship again, Wen Shiyu reached out and picked up the silver-white bracelet hanging on it.

His Adam's apple rolled, and a layer of blood rose instantly in his eyes.

The bracelet was pressed against the palm, and the sharp pain spread from the fingertips to the bottom of my heart.

Fu Jie's eyes were sharp. When he saw the bracelet, his legs went limp and he almost fell to the ground.

This bracelet is clearly the one Miss Song often wears!
His lips turned pale, and he shook his head.

Will not……

Will not……

Miss Song and the young master have just received their certificates, their wedding has not yet been held, and Miss Song is still so young...

Fu Jie's body trembled and he almost shed tears.

how come?
How could Miss Song die like this!

The night wind was cold, and he went to see the man in front of him in this deathly silence.

(End of this chapter)