After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

After Chu Xing left, Song Mai became restless and couldn't concentrate on anything.

Such a worried look made Ji Fenghe feel very uncomfortable, and he subconsciously said, "Don't worry, Mr. Chu will be blessed by heaven."

"It's really dangerous to go there. I don't know what the outcome will be."

She turned and looked at everyone, feeling extremely compassionate.

In the face of disaster, everyone is as small as an ant that can be crushed at any time.

Even so, we still cannot unite to fight disasters. This is human nature.

It is the saddest thing in the world that so many people are homeless and helpless.

Ji Fenghe sat next to her and handed her a glass of water: "Don't worry, there will always be a way."

Having said that, this cannot make Song Mai feel at ease.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but as the sky gradually turned white, Song Mai finally received news from Chu Xing.

She looked at the helicopter hovering in the air, and finally a smile appeared on her lips.

As long as Chu Xing is safe, she can rest assured.

The next second, the smile on her face suddenly froze and she looked around in panic.

The world began to shake, and everything swayed without a rhythm.

The earthquake struck again.

The worst thing happened.

The plane lost signal, could not land, and kept circling in the air. As luck would have it, the fuel was about to run out.

Song Mai could only evacuate the crowd in a panic and look for shelter while distractedly looking at the helicopter not far away.

She frowned nervously and watched the plane crash into the sea, helpless.

"Chu Xing——"

She screamed in despair and tried to run to the beach, but the next second a strong hand grabbed her arm tightly.

"Don't you want to live anymore?" Ji Fenghe's angry voice came from her ears, and he pulled her to hide aside.

"I have to save him!"

Song Mai struggled to break free and tried desperately to run away.

Ji Fenghe shouted: "When an earthquake comes, the only way to save him is to survive. Don't you understand this truth?"

There is hope as long as one is alive. Song Mai looked back in despair, as if he had lost all his strength in an instant.

Ji Fenghe pulled her behind the shelter and held her tightly in his arms.

She was completely unaware that she was being protected at the moment, and her heart was filled with concern for Chu Xing's safety.

She didn't know how long she had been hiding, but when she felt the ground had become flat, she ran out in a panic.

The group of tents that had been built was torn apart and everyone was injured to varying degrees.

The lightly injured people began to rescue the refugees trapped under the rubble. Song Mai looked at the calm sea, feeling like crying but without tears.

She was extremely desperate at this moment. A helicopter crashed into the sea without leaving any trace at all.

She was so devastated that she tried desperately to rush into the sea to look for the helicopter.

Ji Fenghe followed behind her, shouting frantically: "Go ahead, die with him. So many people are waiting for your help, are you going to watch everyone die together!"

Seeing that the sea water had already submerged Song Mai's waist, Ji Fenghe took a deep breath, suppressed his heartache, and hugged her tightly, not letting her go no matter how hard she struggled.

He brought Song Mai to the shore, held her scratched hand with concern, and whispered: "The plane has crashed into the sea and narrowly escaped death. If he is safe and sound, he is lucky. Since he can come back safely, it means that the government has agreed to our request. Now we just need to wait for the government's rescue, and everyone can survive."

"Chu Xing..."

Song Mai muttered to himself and sat limply on the ground.

It turns out that when people are extremely sad, they can't cry.

She could only stare blankly at the sea, her mind was blank. She was really powerless, unable to save Chu Xing, and unable to transfer all the refugees.

Perhaps this is her fate, anything she wants to keep is irreversible.

Ji Fenghe looked at her distressedly and couldn't help asking, "Maybe everything can turn around?"

"Yes, you are right. He can swim. He may have reached the shore now."

Such words were undoubtedly self-deception. Ji Fenghe knew that she was unable to wake up because of the shock she suffered. He looked at her with heartache, but could only agree with her.

Song Mai slowly stood up, like an emotionless machine, cleaning up the mess in front of him with dull movements and joined the crowd of rescuers.

The government plane soon appeared in the sky. Song Mai looked up blankly, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

A man in a suit came up to Song Mai and Ji Fenghe, looked at the two men who were covered in dust and dirt, and spoke with a guilty look on his face.

"I'm really sorry for all the hard work you've put in during this period. It's our fault for not hosting you well enough and not letting us know the news in advance."

"Are you feeling guilty only because of the poor hospitality?" Song Mai asked coldly, without any ups and downs in his tone.

She sneered. If it weren't for their inaction, why would Chu Xing risk leaving?

The refugees were seriously injured and the casualties were heavy.

Such situations can all be salvaged. If it weren't for those smiling tigers in front of us, how could we have fallen into such a state?

The man lowered his head subconsciously: "Many areas have been affected by disasters to varying degrees. We really can't take care of them all."

"This is the center of the disaster area. Don't you know anything about it?" Song Mai was no longer willing to believe these meaningless words.

She quietly brought the man to the girl, whose face was livid and her eyes were closed.

Because she was in so much pain, she clenched her fists and her expression was very ferocious.

She just lay quietly on the ground, with her favorite toys and candies placed beside her.

Song Mai pulled the man and pointed at the girl on the ground angrily: "If you had come earlier, how could she be like this now. So many lives are saved, don't you really care at all?!"

Facing Song Mai's accusation, the man subconsciously frowned and whispered: "This is not something we can control. In the face of natural disasters, any life is very fragile."

"So you just hide in a safe place, quietly waiting for the natural disaster to pass, and then come to clean up the mess with a sanctimonious look, bringing with you the few remaining people to complete your so-called achievements."

Song Mai's words were so explicit that Ji Fenghe frowned subconsciously.

The man was even more angry and said seriously: "Miss, since we know you are from Yunxing Group, we will not pursue the matter further. But I hope you can be careful with your words and actions and stop talking nonsense."

"Nonsense?" Song Mai sneered.