CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

Several subordinates comforted Lin Zihan one after another, saying that Shen bin was the culprit. If they could get out of danger, they would teach him a lesson.

Lin Zihan recalled the hill like a tomb. He was very upset. "Shen bin should have died. I told him to run away, but he had to pick up the night pearl. A pile of stones buried him with the night pearl."

People die for money, birds die for food.

Shen bin died of his own greed and suffered for himself.

When they heard the news, they were kind and didn't scold him any more. They just felt sorry that he was the only child in his family and had not married yet. After his death, they only left their parents and asked them to send the white haired people to the black haired people.

The accident happened here was filmed as a video and spread to the Internet, which soon made headlines. Leng Shaoheng, who was far away in S City, saw it a few minutes later.

At that time, he was going in for a board meeting, and Leng Yuwen was standing beside him.

Leng Shaoheng, because of his inexplicable uneasiness today, vaguely thinks that something will happen, so he has been paying attention to the news of K city.

See the news of the moment, his face is white without a trace of blood, immediately call Fu Qing, let him prepare the helicopter.

Then he ran back, but Leng Yuwen grasped him vigorously, "what are you going to do? There will be a meeting soon. What's more important than today's meeting?"

"The tomb in Jiaojiao suburb of K city collapsed. Qing Qing may be in it. I have to save her." Leng Shaoheng explains quickly.

"No! What's wrong with a woman? She has to go to such a bad place. She deserves to die in it. How important is today's meeting? You should know without my reminding... "

Before Leng Yuwen finished, Leng Shaoheng pulled back his arm. His strength was so strong that he almost fell down on the spot. He staggered several steps before he stood firm.

"Son of a bitch, you stop for me. I told you to stop. Do you hear me..."

Leng Yu's face was livid, and his voice echoed in the corridor. The only answer was the disappearing footsteps.

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in the dark, Shen Qingqing still kept the posture of kneeling on the ground and being protected by Jiang Fengming.

There were stones and sand all around, and there was no way to move them.

At the beginning, she woke up in great worry and remorse, only feeling very moved, but after a long time, she gradually calmed down and felt that this posture was too embarrassing.

Her body could have been slightly active, but the distance between the two people was too close, she did not dare to move, she could only be so stiff, very uncomfortable.

Jiang Fengming was buried with only his head exposed. His back was against a sharp stone. Every breath was painful.

But when Shen Qingqing asked if he was hurt, he said no, but he was too buried to move because he didn't want to worry her.

As time goes by, the air inside becomes thinner and thinner. The rescuers seem to be far away. I don't know if they can survive until they are found.

"Qingqing, I used to think, why are there so many women in the world, only you can touch me?"

The sound of the river breeze was low and soft on Shen Qingqing's head. Every time he said a word, he felt a warm breath spraying on his head.

Shen Qingqing was uncomfortable all over, but she didn't hide. She could only try not to care and follow his words to divert her attention. "Yes, I think it's very strange, too."

After a few seconds of silence, the voice of Jiang Fengming was a little happy, "now I'm glad you can, so that I can protect you in my arms when I'm in danger."