Siheyuan: How many worlds does the system integrate?

Looking at Ye Zhipeng crying on his shoulder, Li Xuewu was at a loss for a moment.

He really didn't know how to comfort the heartbroken boy in front of him. After all, he had experienced that kind of heart-wrenching pain and despair himself in the past.

This kind of emotional pain cannot be healed by simple words, just like Meng Hailan's departure made him completely lose trust in love, and he began a bohemian and playful life from then on.

Even until before he traveled through time, although he had dated many girlfriends, he never thought of getting married. If it weren't for that unexpected time travel incident, perhaps he would have continued to live this kind of life.

Thinking of this, Li Xuewu gently patted Ye Zhipeng on the back and tried to comfort him in a gentle tone: "Okay, cry as much as you want and release all the pain in your heart.

The sun will still rise tomorrow, and it will be a brand new beginning. Perhaps, leaving each other with a good memory is your wisest choice. "

However, at this time Ye Zhipeng had already fallen into sadness and could not extricate himself.

He sobbed and said, "I don't believe in love anymore..."

"Hahaha, if you don't believe it, then don't believe it. Love is something that is optional. I will introduce you to a few more girls later!" Li Xuewu comforted with a smile.

After a period of rest, Ye Zhipeng finally regained his spirits. Li Xuewu did not arrange any work for him in his own company, but provided some funds, pointed out a direction, and let him start his own business.

……

2008 is a special year.

It is both a proud day and a sad day for flower growers.

On August 8, the Olympic Games will be held in Beijing. All the venues have been prepared and are waiting for the final acceptance before welcoming this important day.

But Li Xuewu's heart was always in pain.

Because what came earlier than the Olympics were the days that made flower growers shed blood and tears.

In recent years, Li Xuewu has been reminding his construction units that no matter what project they do, quality must be the top priority and the project must be able to withstand earthquakes.

His original idea was to get people to relocate if possible, but since so many people were involved, it was impossible for him to make them leave the homeland where their ancestors had lived for generations with just one word.

Even if he did, not many people would listen to him.

Therefore, in recent years, he has personally visited Xichuan many times to conduct investigations, strictly control the construction quality, and asked people to strengthen their houses as much as possible.

By 08, Li Xuewu prayed almost every day, hoping that this incident would not happen.

When it was about to happen, Li Xuewu had people spread the news in Xichuan, saying that someone had a premonition and asked people to be more vigilant.

But in the end, things went against our wishes and what was supposed to happen still happened.

The strong vibration made Li Xuewu, who was in Beijing, jump up from the sofa.

He almost roared: "Go check for me quickly, is it there, how many casualties there are." Then he picked up the phone: "All rescue workers, get ready, load all the supplies, get ready to go."

It didn't take long for Li Hongbing to come back from outside: "Dad, it's confirmed that there was an earthquake in Xichuan. The magnitude reached 7.8, and now all communications over there have been cut off!"

"Now is the best time for rescue. Immediately order our rescue team and supplies near Xichuan to set off immediately! I will fly there now! You mobilize personnel and supplies in Beijing!" Li Xuewu ordered directly.

Seeing his father's excitement, Li Hongbing quickly dissuaded him: "You are old, you should stay at home to command, I will go over!"

Li Xuewu shook his head and said, "No, I have experience in this area and I will definitely be more useful than you. You just stay here and provide support for me!"

Unable to persuade Li Xuewu, Li Hongbing could only let him do what he wanted. Li's private plane, carrying a large amount of supplies and personnel, set off urgently from the capital. At the same time, an officer in the southwest sky was mobilizing his soldiers: "Comrades, it takes a thousand days to raise an army but only a moment to deploy it. Now is the time when we are needed. The people in the earthquake-stricken areas are waiting for us. For the sake of tens of millions of people, you are afraid of death or not!"

"Not afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

"Okay, everyone, follow me!" After saying that, the first one jumped down from the sky.

After landing in Xichuan, Li Xuewu immediately rushed to the disaster area with a convoy carrying various supplies and rescue equipment.

Although there were advance warnings, the losses were still heavy. The tragic scenes in the disaster area made everyone involved in the rescue work cry.

During the rescue process, rescue workers pried open a piece of rubble and through the gap they could see a woman inside.

She knelt on her knees, her upper body crawling forward, and her hands supporting her body.

The rescuers knocked on the bricks several times with a crowbar, but there was no response from inside. They had no choice but to risk climbing inside to rescue her. When they got closer, they found that she had already died, crushed to death by the collapsed floor.

Seeing her strange posture, the rescuer had an idea and he struggled to reach his hand under the woman's body to feel around. After a few touches, he shouted loudly: "There's someone, a child, still alive!"

When the child was taken out, he was still sleeping quietly, and his sleeping face made everyone present feel very warm.

When the doctor came over and untied the quilt to examine the child, he found a mobile phone stuffed in the quilt. The doctor subconsciously looked at the screen of the phone and found a written text message on the screen: Dear baby, if you can survive, you must remember that your mother loves you forever.

The doctor, who was used to seeing life and death, shed tears at this moment. The phone was passed around, and everyone who saw the text message shed tears.

There was also a little girl whose entire family was killed and only one of them survived.

Looking at the soldiers who kept coming to rescue her, she grabbed the corner of the soldier's clothes and followed him.

The little soldier couldn't help asking, "Little sister, my brother is still rescuing people, why don't you go to the tent over there and rest first?"

The girl shook her head: "No, I want to follow you all the time!"

"why?"

"Because my aunt said that if I follow you, I can survive!"

The little soldier burst into tears on the spot and hugged the little girl in his arms.

After several days of intense rescue work, the road was opened, rescue workers and supplies arrived in a steady stream, the people in the disaster area were finally rescued, and Li Xuewu could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

These days, he basically has not had a good night's sleep, nor has he had a proper meal, and has been commanding his rescue team on the front line.

After the rescue work is completed, the next step is resettlement and reconstruction.

Li Xuewu mobilized all the company's construction teams in Xichuan to build new homes for the people in the disaster area. He was worried about the quality issues, so he stayed here to watch over them until the first batch of houses were accepted, and then he returned to Beijing.

The plane landed at Beijing Airport and Li Xuewu couldn't wait to walk out of the cabin door.

He rushed back home without stopping. However, when he stepped into the house, he noticed that the expressions of his family members were abnormal and everyone seemed worried.

"What's going on? Why do you all look like this?" Li Xuewu frowned and asked in confusion.

Finally, Han Chunyan couldn't hold back her tears and choked up as she said to Li Xuewu: "Xuewu, I'm afraid Sister Xueru is dying. She's in the hospital now!"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, striking Li Xuewu's heart hard.

His face turned pale instantly, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, his vision went dark, he lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

The family members around him rushed forward to support him, worried that he would be injured again.

After a moment of trance and struggle, Li Xuewu gradually regained consciousness.

His eyes were full of anxiety and eagerness, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is she? Which hospital is she in?"

Han Chunyan quickly replied: "Don't worry, she is in the military hospital!"

"Hurry, take me to see her!" Li Xuewu broke free from the support of the crowd and ran out with staggering steps.

At this moment, he was extremely anxious and wished he could fly to Chen Xueru immediately.