Run away! The domineering president's strong love

Everyone followed Gu Huaijin's gaze and were shocked. They didn't expect that Jin Mingzhu had gone to the disaster area without telling anyone.

"Okay, thank you Mingzhu. Just yesterday, a colleague from Dinghua encountered a mudslide while interviewing and was hit on the head. He is now in the hospital for treatment. Mingzhu was also injured. I hope the interview team will take good care of themselves in the disaster area. I look forward to your early return."

The host also choked up, tears streaming down his eyes.

"Okay, thank you, host. The disaster has gradually subsided. We believe that earthquakes are ruthless, but people are kind. The more critical the moment, the more the brilliance of human nature is reflected. As long as everyone works together, we will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties. Jiangcheng will hold a mourning event tomorrow night, and Dinghua Media will report to you on time."

Seeing the injured reporter full of confidence, this scene also infected the people at the airport, and everyone stopped to watch.

Gu Huaijin raised his hand, his voice became a little heavy, but incomparably firm:

"Go to Jiangcheng."

"Mr. Gu, we will have negotiations with foreign companies next." Chen Chuan has always implemented Gu Huaijin's decisions meticulously. Because of the importance of the meeting, he couldn't help but speak out at this moment.

"The situation in the disaster area has gradually stabilized. I will immediately send someone to bring my wife back."

Gu Huaijin stopped him from talking, walked straight towards the boarding gate, and said:

"Remember, no matter how big the matter is, it is not as important as her."

This was unquestionable, so Chen Chuan and Feng Zhen followed closely behind, and asked everyone to bring some supplies with them.

Jin Mingzhu put down the phone and suddenly felt very dizzy. Someone helped her to rest aside.

Zhao Yang handed her the outline for the next interview.

"Mingzhu, this is the interview plan later."

After drinking a few sips of water and calming down a little, he took the document, glanced at it briefly, and then frowned.

"Brother Zhao, do you want to change the interview subject?"

The information shows that the seven-year-old girl had just lost her mother in the earthquake, and her father was missing as he was out on business.

"She took the initiative to find us and asked to be interviewed. She had already lost her mother, and her father was her only hope. Now the company's news is being broadcast on all platforms, and she hopes her father can find her through TV."

Zhao Yang sighed. It was already the fifth day after the earthquake and the hope of survival was slim.

She was a little embarrassed for a moment. During the interview, she would inevitably talk about the horrific experience of the earthquake. The girl was only seven years old, and she really couldn't tear open the girl's bloody wounds and show them to the public.

Thinking of the little girl's request, Jin Mingzhu had no choice but to agree. She picked up a pen and made a second revision to some of the sharp questions in the interview outline, trying to make it as gentle as possible.

The interview with the little girl was conducted as the sun was setting. The last ray of sunlight dyed the clouds in the sky red, like a gorgeous piece of brocade.

"Hello, I'm Jin Mingzhu." She took the initiative to extend her hand to the little girl in front of her.

The little girl had many scars on her body, which had been treated, and she looked timid.

Jin Mingzhu took out the prepared lollipop from her bag, tore open the package, and handed it to her:

"For you to eat."

The little girl glanced at her, couldn't resist the temptation of the candy, and quickly took the candy from her hand.

The somewhat stiff atmosphere was eased a lot by the sweetness of the candy.

She quietly accompanied the little girl and watched a gorgeous sunset.

After a long while, the little girl, who had finished eating the candy, mustered up the courage to look at Jin Mingzhu, with a hint of tears in her voice:

"Auntie, I don't have a mother anymore..."

Jin Mingzhu held her hand and said in a very gentle tone:

"Little Flower, would you like to tell us what happened?"

The flower sobbed a few times, and soon began to speak again:

"Dad said he was going to town to buy fertilizer and bring me some candied haws. I waited at home. The house was shaking. I was very scared and cried a few times."

"When the earthquake happened, my mother was sewing in the yard. She dropped her needle and thread and came to find me. I cried very loudly, and she found me. When we were about to leave, the house collapsed..."

The terrible memory reappeared before the eyes once again, and the flowers' tears flowed like a torrent.

Jin Mingzhu couldn't help shedding tears, but thinking about the interview, she turned away and wiped away her tears, saying softly:

"Duoduo, if you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to. Let's talk about something else."

The flower shook her head and insisted:

"It's okay, Auntie. I can do it."

"Our house collapsed. All the heavy wood and tiles fell down. My mother couldn't push it open no matter how hard she tried."

Jin Mingzhu held her hand tightly, wanting to give her some strength. Hua Duo continued:

"But when I looked up, I found that it was my mother who had pounced on me. She held me up with her arms to protect me. Her face became painful and I cried out in fear."

"My mother kept coaxing me, saying she would buy me candied haws and a Barbie doll. She was obviously in pain, but she still tried to keep it together and said it was okay and someone would come to save us."

"Gradually, I couldn't cry anymore because I was too thirsty and I didn't have any strength because I hadn't eaten. I fell asleep and my mother kept calling my name. I felt something in my mouth and I licked it. It was sweet. I didn't know anything after that."

"When I was rescued, I looked everywhere for my mother, but they said she had passed away."

The flower was crying bitterly, its little body trembling.

Jin Mingzhu's eyes were red again as she listened to the rescue workers at the scene say that the little flower was able to survive because her mother used her body to build a protective zone at the moment the earthquake struck.

When she was extremely dehydrated, her mother bit her finger and let her daughter suck the blood from her finger.

"Little Flower, your mother is a particularly great mother. She really loves you." Jin Mingzhu thought of Mrs. Jin. Her mother also loved her so passionately.

Little Flower raised her tearful eyes and looked at Jin Mingzhu, her voice a little hoarse:

"Auntie, when the earthquake happened, my mother had a chance to escape, but I held her back because I cried. She came back to find me. How could she be so stupid?"

"Is it because I cried a few times that she was held back? If I had stopped crying, it would have been better if she could have run away."

"I wanted my mother to live. I didn't want her to die. It was all my fault. I killed her."

She was startled in her heart. This was the self-blame after the trauma. Jin Mingzhu hugged the little flower in her arms and comforted her:

"Little Flower, you did nothing wrong. Mommy loves you very much and gave you the hope of survival. You must live well for mommy, find daddy, and live happily with him."

"Mom will become a star in the sky, watching the little flowers grow up."

The little flower cried bitterly.