proud of love

Watching him run forward, also with a serious expression: "I'll go with you."

Jiang Huai pushed the man into the car, sat in the co-pilot himself, raised his hand to find Tang Yu's number from the address book, and asked him to rush over with the camera.

Jiang Huai turned to him and asked, "What's the situation over there now?"

"Large serial explosions, it is said that the warehouse where the explosion occurred was instantly reduced to ashes..."

Jianghuai folded his arms in front of him, and silently took a breath of air: "What about the casualties?"

"I don't know for now. The newspaper got the news as soon as it got the news, and someone has already rushed over."

When there was a thunder on the ground, Ling Ran said it in a normal way.

"The situation at the scene is still unclear?! What does this mean? If the explosion does not end, the reporters and cameramen will be in danger!"

Ling Ran's side face looked resolute and awe-inspiring under the street lights. He said, this is the duty of our reporters.

[Without photos, the "Holocaust" would not exist]

Since 9.11 that year, journalists and journalists were all to blame.In the face of the cruel reality, the meaning of bringing the truth to the people is more important than life.

The power of public opinion is enough to subvert history. If there is no news, the cries of those survivors will be submerged in the tide over time, and they will become victims again amidst the boiling sound one after another.

Jiang Huai's eyes were red for no reason.The Pulitzer trophy burned on his heart like a hot fire every day and every night. No. 1 in China is just a gimmick for fame and fortune.

Xi Jinhe talked to him about his interests, and told him how to advance and retreat, but he didn't retreat later - because he felt guilty.

Guilt for his ideals, guilt for Jiang Shang... these made him breathless, and he was in a dilemma.He didn't want to make a choice, so he used the excuse of blindness to get away, and he was done, and he could still earn a reputation as a well-known photographer.

He looked at those famous war photographers, some like Griffith, who combined technology and fantasy to create nightmares from fiction;They themselves bear witness to history and become history.

Some journalists allowed by the country to enter the war zone have to sign an agreement, and the content of those photos is pre-set, which is terribly hypocritical.

"It should be so."

Jiang Huai responded to Ling Ran, Ling Ran smiled and stepped on the accelerator to drive the car fast.Working in a hurry, seeing the port approaching, the flames ahead lit up almost half of the night sky.The sound of police sirens and firefighters merged and resounded through the sky.

The car couldn't go in anymore, Ling Ran stepped on the accelerator and stopped at the side of the road, took out the press card from his bag and rushed forward, he was going to find someone from the newspaper office.

Jiang Huai and him are also veterans, they clenched their fists to each other and told each other to be careful, and they separated readily.Even without a camera, there are still many things JAC can do.

Tang Yu went out late, and the direction of the port was blocked into a mess.He had already heard about the explosion in the car, and he was even more flustered and at a loss when he arrived at the scene.The crowd was running around, most of them were rescuers in police uniforms and firefighting uniforms, and there were also residents who had been evacuated in an emergency. People looked desperate, crying, and mourning.This time period was just in time for walking after dinner. The roads around the pier were severely damaged. Vehicles were turned over on the ground, and a good part of the walking crowd was also affected. The ambulance could not drive in, and the nurses in white jumped off with the medical kits in their arms. The car went directly to the scene to rescue people.

Tang Yu called Jianghuai's cell phone, but no one answered it.

The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and several fire trucks had already entered the scene, but the raging and frightening flames had not been extinguished.Tang Yu was extremely anxious. Vehicles from TV stations and newspapers continued to come behind him. A group of young people who looked immature got out of the car and before taking two steps, a loud noise accompanied by piercing screams exploded in front of everyone heart.

At 19:58 p.m., a second explosion occurred at the scene.

Tang Yu was thrown down, and the hand holding the mobile phone was rubbed hard on the concrete floor, the skin was torn, red and swollen.The loud noise gradually faded away, he stood up tremblingly, and pressed the callback button.

Jianghuai... Where is it?

"Everyone! Evacuate the scene immediately! Quick!" Fire officers and soldiers rushed forward and stopped several reporters who were about to move forward. "All reporters and photographers! Evacuate the scene immediately!!"

Tang Yu took a few steps forward and grabbed his burnt fire suit sleeve, his voice trembling: "How is the scene? Have any reporters left yet?!"

The firefighter was carrying out the evacuation task, but his eyes were red: "The fire is far more serious than we expected, and it cannot be extinguished in a short time. In order to prevent the third explosion, please evacuate from the scene quickly! This place is too dangerous!"

"What about the people who are still inside?!"

"We will try our best to evacuate all the survivors." The man's voice was low, "Young man, let's go!"

Tang Yu let go of him weakly, and was squeezed by the crowd, turned around and walked in the direction of evacuation.

The second explosion occurred at the scene, and everyone knew what it meant, and what Tang Yu knew better was that since a long time ago, Jiang Huai must have been at the forefront of any incidents encountered on the scene.Because he is always in front, he wants to follow his back desperately, catch up with him, and walk side by side with him.

Perhaps, this has become an extravagant hope, an unattainable fantasy between the two.

The few news newspaper reporters behind were called by their seniors to support them because they were on duty. They were inexperienced and panicked for a while.A female reporter burst into tears instantly, and several colleagues dragged her out.

"Senior, is he..."

Everyone was silent in unison, it seemed that this was the only thing they could and had to do.

Tang Yu's cell phone rang for the first time tonight, the vibrating sound was loud and loud, like knocking on his heart, blocking out all the noise around him.He took a step forward and took another step, not daring to look back.Team after team of firefighters passed by him, their directions were opposite, Tang Yu thought, maybe in a few minutes, maybe today, maybe after dawn, they may never see their loved ones again .

The caller is Zhuang Qian.

"Hello?! Xiaoyu! Do you know the port..."

"I am here……"

Tang Yu struggled for a long time and tried his best to find his voice. He said that Jianghuai and I were both here. The second explosion just happened at the port. Jianghuai was at the center of the explosion and did not know the situation.

For the first time in so many years, he called the man by his name.

Not "teacher", but "Jianghuai".

Chapter 15

15.

Unlike the newspaper office, Xi Jinhe first received the list of missing persons 45 minutes after the explosion.

No one bothered to tell Xi Jinhe and Jiang Huai were there, and no one dared to tell him.Xi Jinhe opened the file calmly as usual. The moment he saw the list, his favorite blue enamel cup from the Qing Dynasty was accidentally knocked over and broke into countless pieces.

Hongli witnessed Xi Jinhe's expression of astonishment to panic throughout the whole process. The air pressure in the whole room was low, and he was suppressed almost out of breath.After so many years, this is the first time that such an unhappy person has lost his mind.

The news Shen Fei received indirectly was not pleasant either. He looked extraordinarily calm and advised his friend, "You know that Jiang Huai is still running around like that. We are more worried about his physical condition than whether he will encounter the second explosion head-on."

"I won't let him run around anymore, you arrange it, we will operate as quickly as possible." Xi Jinhe's voice was hoarse and deep, but with undeniable toughness, he did not escape life and death, but he did not I believe that something will happen to Jianghuai.

People are alive, more important than anything else.

This night, many people are destined to sleep all night, but we can never predict the future, we only know the tomorrow that is destined to usher in.

——Jiang Huai dreamed of Jiang Shang again.

"If the world were understood in another way, it would be different."

"If you use a camera to understand, will the world be different?"

"It's not just a camera, Xiao Huai." Jiang Shang hugged him and shook him gently, his voice was soft like a lullaby in a cradle: "Everything in this world is different."

He was still young at that time, and he didn't know that Jiang Shang's fatherly love for him was so pure, unlike Shao Juan, who always carried a faint sense of alienation.

It was a long time later that he realized that Jiang Shang might not be his father.

This world is not as special as it seems in his eyes, Jiang Huai thought, their lives are short and like walking on thin ice, even a slight touch will turn into bubbles.

He didn't have time to recall the dead at the moment of life and death.

The moment the disaster happened, a firefighter who was closest to him flew over and threw him under him. The two were rushed out by the blast air at the same time, landed tens of meters away, and were quickly carried into the ambulance and released Hospital, both saved their lives.

Ling Ran was not so lucky. He was sent to the emergency operating table and then pushed to the ICU, dying.

The mobile phones of several people were sacrificed in the explosion and became one of the ruins.After Jiang Huai was sent to the hospital, he was in a coma all the time. It was only later that a reporter from the "Shanhe Daily" recognized him, and finally contacted Tang Yu and his party.

Just after the severe heat, Xi Jinhe's hands were cold, he clenched his fists all the way, let Hongli step on the gas pedal, without saying a word.

Outside the ward, Ye Li and Shao Juan were actually there, Zhuang Qian's makeup was half off, and she kept wiping her red eyes with a tissue; Tang Yu stood aside with a tired face, and sneered when she saw him.

"You're so early."

Xi Jinhe ignored the thorns in his words, and just nodded silently to the elder. It was not the first time he saw Ye Li, he had talked with the old man several times, but it was the first time he saw Shao Juan.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Xi Jinhe."

Shao Juan is also in her early sixties, but she is well maintained. She stands out in the crowd extremely conspicuously, her natural temperament cannot be concealed, and her eyes are flying towards Xi Jinhe like arrows.

She slowly said: "Our Jianghuai family is usually a little out of the way, but he is not such an impulsive and willful person. I hope that for the sake of the two families, President Xi can give me an explanation."

Xi Jinhe finished listening quietly, his face still calm: "About a year ago, Jiang Huai has not been back to Shao's house, and he has no chance to explain on weekdays. When he heard that I was free, he would always It was a person fishing by the lake to relieve boredom. Since my aunt was not curious about this matter before, and now you want me to give you a decent explanation, I naturally have no objection..." He paused, and then said, " But now, I want to visit Jiang Huai and go through the transfer procedures for him, and if there is any inconvenience, please do not ask me a word as in the past years."

Shao Juan's face changed dramatically, Ye Li, who was leaning on a cane, wanted to say something, but shook his head and sighed.

Tang Yu blocked the door of the ward, "President Xi, please take time to talk to me later."

Xi Jinhe glanced down at him, snorted condescendingly, and pushed him away into the ward.

Jiang Huai woke up when a few people were arguing outside, but pretended to be asleep, unwilling to face it.

He has been waiting for Xi Jinhe's arrival.

"Are you awake?" Xi Jinhe glanced at the bed, saw that his eyes were clear and knew he was fine, so he reached out and pinched the little guy's nose, "Why are you running around? Why don't you go home?"

Jiang Huai is too embarrassed to talk about the righteousness of the family and the country: "Then...you and Cheng Yizhi..."

Before the words were finished, President Xi's kiss fell on his lips like continuous drizzle, and the force became more and more domineering and rude.Jiang Huai was stunned for a moment and then began to respond to the other party. Xi Jinhe panted and pulled him half a meter away, lingered on his face, and said: "We and Canglan are just an ordinary cooperative relationship. Thinking wildly." He paused, and then said a thunderbolt, "Jianghuai, good boy, let's go for surgery."

Jiang Huai failed to react quickly this time, he was hit by two bullets, bullets, and the most powerful one was the word - "good boy".

He has known Xi Jinhe for so many years, and the two have always called each other by first and last name.He also knew before that lovers would talk to each other and tell each other their hearts, but he didn't expect that the one who spoke first would be Xi Jinhe.

Xi Jinhe, how could he coax him?Or for surgery?

Jiang Huai grabbed Xi Jinhe's shirt collar: "You... who taught you?"

After Xi Jinhe avoided his sight, he immediately turned his head again, with a gloomy face: "You don't like it?"

"Who, who said that I don't like it..." Jiang Huai suddenly sat up from the bed, and said stiffly: "But don't listen to what people outside say, what are the eighteen tricks to seduce a girl... It will teach bad people."

"It's not bad, I just want to coax you." Xi Jinhe pecked his face again, "Now we transfer to Shen Feijian, shall we have an operation?"

Jiang Huai's heart was beating so fast that he could barely breathe: "In case after the operation... I can't see..."

"Don't worry." Xi Jinhe said, "I'll ask Hongli to tell you about these things after the transfer, okay?"

"Okay." Jiang Huai was dazed on his face, before he knew whether to laugh or cry, but he was already cheering and setting off fireworks in his heart.

Xi Jinhe can coax him, oh my god!Is this the rhythm of getting ahead? !

How difficult it is for him!God knows how much effort it took him to get Xi Jinhe to praise him since he was a child and never chased anyone. Even after signing the contract, Xi Jinhe kept a stern face all day long, and he really, really almost gave up.

"Xi Jinhe..." Jiang Huai took the initiative to hug his waist, "I'm sorry, did I make you worry?"

Xi Jinhe glanced in the direction of the door: "You are not allowed to run around in the future, go back and write a review, this time the number of words will be doubled."

Jiang Huai looked bitter and worried for a while, and asked Xi Jinhe if he knew what happened to Ling Ran.

Chapter 16

16.

"You still have time to manage others?" Xi Jinhe pushed him back to the hospital bed, tucked the quilt: "Your mother and teacher are outside, have you thought about how to explain it?"

Jiang Huai lay down and played with the white ceiling for a while, turning his head to grab Xi Jinhe's hand.Xi Jinhe turned around and paused for a very brief moment, walked to him and sat down.

"what happened?"

"Xi Jinhe, I... I was thinking about other things." Jiang Huai took a deep breath and mustered up his courage: "You know, I haven't been able to sleep well for a while, and I always dream about my father, Jiang Shang. "

Xi Jinhe leaned over to look at him, his eyes were overflowing with rare tenderness, his hands were still a little cold, but they held his tightly.

"Xi Jinhe, tell me, do I look like Jiang Shang's son?" Jiang Huai asked cautiously.

"Jiang Shang is a freelance photographer. I heard that he passed away many years ago. Before his death, he had been committed to environmental protection and the protection of endangered animals." Xi Jinhe looked serious, but his words were very pleasant: "You He is better than him and has won many awards."

"Really? I have nothing in common with him."

Jiang Huai's nonsensical words were aggrieved, but Xi Jinhe didn't even ask him why.

There was still noise outside the door, people were constantly being sent to the hospital from the scene of the explosion, but the chaotic footsteps in the corridor did not enter this ward at all, it was quiet, imprisoned in Xi Jinhe's gentle and vast eyes.

After what seemed like a long time, Xi Jinhe finally spoke, calmly, a little coldly: "Did you choose photography for Jiang Shang?"

"Perhaps so."

Jiang Huai's eyes became dazed for a moment, and he thought carefully about every choice of life hurdles in the past nearly 30 years, such as those short and ordinary days in the past, he no longer remembers why he chose these.

He avoided facing the future like a child, and he didn't want to recall the past.

Up to now, it is difficult for Jianghuai to say whether Jiang Shang is included in these choices.He used to be so afraid that Jiang Shang was not his father, but now he doesn't know who he is.

There was a soft knock on the door, and Xi Jinhe let go of Jiang Huai's hand to open the door.Zhuang Qian poked her head in first, her nose and eyes were red and she threw something red on Jiang Huai.

"Senior has encountered bad things all the time this year. I think you'd better not go out in the future, just stay at home and don't go anywhere. I really don't know what kind of evil I ran into. As soon as I went out, I went to the hospital, and there were a few more times. I don't even need my heart... I went to the temple to ask for this, it is said that it is quite spiritual, senior, you should take it with you every day!"

Shao Juan and Ye Li also came in, Jiang Huai looked around the crowd, fearing that Zhuang Qian would slip up, he hurriedly picked it up.After raising his head twice, Xi Jinhe disappeared, and Jianghuai had no one to help him, "You girl, don't you talk about spirits? You still throw them everywhere..."

"Xiao Huai." The wrinkles on Ye Li's forehead deepened a bit: "What do you think? Can you survive the transfer?"

"Teacher, I'm fine." He smiled at Ye Li, but always felt uncomfortable with Shao Juan.

"I've asked about the hospital he told us about, and it's also very good. I feel more at ease when you turn around." Shao Juan's slightly stiff expression was relieved after seeing his son in good condition. The two hadn't seen each other for several years. After meeting, she couldn't accept that Jiang Huai would be with Xi Jinhe from the beginning to the end, how would the two men spend the rest of their lives? !What's more, Xi Jinhe was originally a difficult opponent. The Xi family's business field has always been eyeing the Shao family's business. She pointed at Jiang Huai and slapped him and asked him where he put the family's facade.

When Jiang Huai grew up, he was even more rebellious than when he was a child. He didn't want to talk back to Shao Juan, but he still couldn't help it.

"My surname is not Shao, but my surname is Jiang."

Shao Juan gritted his teeth angrily: "You just follow him to mess around! What kind of photography do you choose! What ideals! You can only end up like that in the end!"

Jiang Huai knelt in front of her, he didn't know what he thought of, his face was pale, and finally the mother and son fell into a stalemate, Jiang Huai was tired from kneeling, he came back to his senses, got up, turned around and left without looking back.

two years.

Shao Juan thought, who did he look like if he was so unrepentant, unreliable, stubborn and single-minded?But she still softened her words, saying that your grandfather doesn't know what's going on here, why don't you have time to visit him after you've resigned for so many years.

Jiang Huai was also unusually calm, but his words were still a little alienated, "Is grandpa okay? I'll go there later when I have time." He felt that family talk was not suitable for this occasion, so he turned to ask Zhuang Qian and Tang Yu where.

"He seems to have something to do with President Xi, and he went out just now."

"That's it." Jiang Huai nodded: "What time is it now, is there any news about yesterday's incident? Do you know how Ling Ran is doing?"

He had only had a slight concussion, and he woke up relatively quickly. Zhuang Qian spoke quickly and could explain everything in detail. Tang Yu rushed to the port to find someone, contacted Zhuang Qian, and then the two reunited. It was past eleven o'clock.

"At that time, the list of missing contacts has been released. You are on it. President Xi quickly searched for people in various hospitals. It took half a night to find you." Zhuang Qian wrinkled her nose, feeling lingering fear: " If it wasn't for someone blocking the scene, Xiaoyu might have rushed in and searched through the ruins to find someone. The list of accidents has come out, and many of the people who died in the second explosion were policemen and firefighters. They were too close to the explosion point during the rescue. Well, everyone was unprepared, but fortunately you were behind some facilities, you were blocked, and someone rushed over to save you, otherwise, senior, you will have to suffer too."

"What's the cause of the accident? Did it come out?" Jianghuai felt unbelievable that so many people were killed or injured just because of the second explosion at the scene.Such a large explosion was unheard of in the first 50 years. Fortunately, it was a suburban port with few people. If it happened in the city center, he would not dare to imagine how heroic the scene would be now.

"Not yet, but it has temporarily stopped allowing personnel to enter the scene, and the results should come out soon. As for Ling Ran..." She hesitated, and said: "Ling Ran's injury was much heavier than that of the senior, and he is still injured. ICU observation."

"What...?!" Jiang Huai was caught off guard and almost jumped out of bed, "In the ICU?! Is he seriously injured? He..."

Zhuang Qian and Ye Li hurried to comfort him, Shao Juan moved aside, as if he wanted to stretch out his hand, but put it away again, still dignified and elegant.

"Ling Ran received the notice when he sent me back, and I went to the port with him." Jiang Huai said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"What's the use of telling you? You're not a doctor, so can you go into the ward and check his pulse yourself?" Zhuang Qian was also anxious at both ends. She ran outside Ling Ran's ward to take a look. The editor-in-chief of "Shanhe Daily" came Yes, a group of people hurriedly paced outside the ward after sending out the press release. After walking for a few hours, they went to work one after another. One batch after another came, and it was very lively.

"...Traditional Chinese medicine only diagnoses the pulse."

"Senior! This is not important, okay? You should care about yourself first."

Jiang Huai didn't take it seriously: "I'm really much better."

"Then your illness..." Zhuang Qian's mouth was faster than her brain, and she quickly reacted after seeing Jiang Huai's shocked expression: "Your illness... Do you still want the bakery? I will make a bakery for you as a gift."

Chapter 17

17.

Cheng Zhibai arrived in the early morning without making a sound, and several colleagues were startled.

"Editor Cheng, why...you came here in person..."

The gold medal editor-in-chief of "Shanhe Daily" once single-handedly promoted the introduction of relevant disciplinary regulations for journalists in China, and developed the originally local newspaper into a nationally famous iconic news newspaper in just a few years.Cheng Zhibai himself is a journalist, and he knows how important it is to protect one's life once one enters an unmanageable on-site crisis.It is not unheard of for his subordinates to have accidents on the spot before, but editor-in-chief Cheng, who only wished to soften his expression a little while holding a basket of flowers and fruit after his colleagues got well, left his work this time, and he even only wore Casual wear on weekdays, come at night.

Cheng Zhibai made a gesture of "wait a moment" to the others, and then got straight to the point: "How is Ling Ran?"

"It is said that a few ribs were broken, and the place where the poke was not good... After the rescue, he was observed in the ICU, and he is still awake."

Cheng Zhibai put his hands in the pockets of the black slacks, pursed his lips slightly: "Why did he go to the scene?"

Most of the assistants guarding the door of the ward were the assistants of "Shanhe Daily". Naturally, Ling Ran's assistant was also on the scene. The air conditioner in the hospital was turned on heavily, and he trembled slightly in fright.

With such a big news, reporters and photographers are very busy.The few of them glanced at each other, and they all saw that Xiang Yi was already very angry, and that coercion was transmitted to everyone through his suppressed breathing, silent and tormenting.

Cheng Zhibai asked again, and his eyes fell on Ling Ran's assistant: "When did Ling Ran return to China? Why didn't he report to the newspaper office, and you, as his assistant, why didn't you report to the deputy editor? Go to the scene without authorization "I don't want Ling Ran's press card anymore, don't you want your job?"

Cheng Zhibai never liked to joke.He is rigid and deep-rooted, except for Ling Ran who used to laugh at him in the office because he has a low EQ and has a good face and doesn't like women, basically no one dares to chat with him.But everyone knew that the relationship between Ling Ran and Cheng Zhibai was not ordinary.

One was on a business trip abroad shortly before the man got engaged and hadn't returned for two years; the other is standing here now, questioning things that have nothing to do with him, and caring for people who have nothing to do with him.

Ling Ran also talked about this while laughing. In fact, we have nothing to do. I know everyone well. What relationship can I have with the editor-in-chief other than colleagues?

Reunion.

Cheng Zhibai rubbed his aching temple, leaning against the high wall of the hospital, lost in thought.

……

Several people in the ward stared at each other, but Jiang Huai answered the words flawlessly: "A gift for discharge?"

Ye Li and Shao Juan saw that Jiang Huai was alive and well, and even knew they were arguing with Zhuang Qian, so they left in peace. They went to visit the firefighter who saved Jiang Huai.When leaving, Shao Juan asked Jiang Huai a few words, telling him not to focus only on work, and avoid going to places that are too dangerous.

This kind of words, Jiang Huai only listened to the wind, and it would disperse when it blew.There was never a moment in his life that he didn't want to be a freelance photographer, to shoot wars, virgin rainforests, and cruelties that penetrated the dust of history, but he just couldn't do it.

Maybe, he didn't have the courage after all.

Jiang Huai lay in a daze on the bed, not even noticing when Xi Jinhe came in.This man was in a lot of panic when he went out, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were crumpled. Jiang Huai didn't see Tang Yu's figure: "Where's Xiao Yu? Aren't you going out for something... Xi Jinhe, you..."

His face was full of fear and uneasiness, Xi Jinhe reached out and pressed the top of his head, and answered the irrelevant question: "Are you still sleepy? Do you want to sleep a little longer? Let's go to Shen Feijian's place in the afternoon."

Jianghuai looked embarrassed: "When will the operation be?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"So fast?!"

Xi Jinhe looked at him: "The current medical technology is very advanced, if you believe in me and Shen Feijian's ability, nothing will happen."

"..."

Whenever Jiang Huai encountered this problem, he was always silent and entangled. He was afraid of losing Xi Jinhe, and also afraid that if he lost his eyes and camera, he would have no reason to go on for the rest of his life.

"Xi Jinhe, please give me some time." Jiang Huai murmured, as if he had finally been pushed to the end and had to make a choice, "Give me a few more days, let me think about it, let me Think again."

Xi Jinhe was in a stalemate with him for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.Changfeng Club still had things to do, Xi Jinhe left Hongli to look after the little guy, and drove away by himself.

Hongli didn't dare to stay in the special needs ward, Jiang Huai was worried about Ling Ran, so he asked him to go with him to see the situation.It was convenient for him to walk around in a hospital gown, but Jiang Huai was stopped by someone just standing outside the ICU.

"Jianghuai?"

After leaving this circle for a while, his memory was briefly confused, Jiang Huai didn't think of Cheng Zhibai for a while: "Who are you?"

"The main programmer of "Shanhe", Zhibai, we have met twice." Cheng Zhibai's face was too obvious, and Jiang Huai immediately remembered, "I came to see Ling Ran, is he okay?"

Cheng Zhibai asked him what he was wearing, and Jiang Huai told him exactly what was going on. Since Ling Ran asked him to take pictures, Cheng Zhibai's face darkened and became more and more ugly.

Jiang Huai didn't feel very good, as if seeing a replica of Ye Li, strangers should not get close.

"Editor Cheng, what's wrong? Is Ling Ran seriously injured?"

"...He is still in a coma." Cheng Zhibai glanced at the door, complicated and heavy: "I still have something to do at the newspaper office, so I'll leave first."

The assistants breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words.

"Editor Cheng won't wait for Ling Ran to wake up?"

"He probably doesn't want to see me." Cheng Zhibai said a few words, a phone call came in, he hung up and said a few more words, then turned and left.

Jiang Huai stared at his receding back, and thought of Ling Ran looking at a candy in his hand, feeling a little unspeakably similar.All lonely and dejected.

He waited for a while, then left Hongli's phone number with Ling Ran's assistant, and told them to call when Ling Ran woke up.

Jiang Huai went back to the ward and watched TV on the sofa for a while before he realized how serious the explosion was.

It is said that compared with the explosion at Wang Gong factory that shocked the world, the port of city G and this incident are already evenly matched.

"The workshop explosions in 05 and 08; the company fire explosions in 09; the fireworks explosions in 10; the dust explosions in 11, 12, and 13... What is the reason this time?" Jiang Huai pondered For a moment, he kept tapping the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, trying to piece together the cause of the accident from previous cases.The photographer could see clues from the details, but the situation was chaotic at that time. Jianghuai could only smell a faint pungent smell from the air, and could not tell whether it was the cause or the product.

Hongli was dragged into the ward by him to cut the leaves to salute the fruits they brought, and from time to time he sneaked a peek at Jianghuai's thin and hard-to-hidden clavicle line.Even if it's a contractual relationship, Xi Jinhe really won't wrong himself.Hongli couldn't help but compare Cheng Yizhi with him, the two have their own merits, Cheng Yizhi wins in being young and beautiful, but Jiang Huai still wins in temperament.

In his body, there will be a special attraction, which is brought by time and is unique.

"Hongli, has the port of City G stopped ships and speedboats for many years?" Jiang Huai asked unexpectedly.

Hongli thought for a moment, then nodded to him.

These river cruises became popular. Many merchants with passenger boats choose to park their boats in the middle of the river where the rivers are as bustling as possible. As a result, the popularity of the port has declined year by year. Up to now, almost no one cares about it.

That being the case, it is strange that such a big event happened.

"Is such a large piece of land in the port empty?"

"A few years ago, it seemed to be leased to a certain company as a warehouse, and few people went there." Hongli said, but he also felt uneasy.

The truth is hidden in a deep ooze that neither shines nor is special.

It's ugly, misunderstood, even brutal.

But it is there, and sooner or later there will be a moment to see the sun, and no one can change it.

Chapter 18

18.

Jiang Huai was still dragged to Shen Feijian's place to check up and down.Xi Jinhe began to be busy again, and he muttered dissatisfiedly to Hongli for a long time, saying that Xi Jinhe just likes to find things when he has nothing to do, and asked him to convey it on his behalf.Of course, it was impossible for Hongli to rush to find Xi Jinhe and his own unhappiness. If he heard it, he ignored it.

When Jianghuai was discharged from the hospital on the third day, the open fire at the port had been extinguished.The superior has clearly issued a press release. At the press conference, the leader held the microphone and said forcefully: "We will definitely find out the truth, pursue it to the end, and never tolerate it!"

More than a dozen newspapers including "Shanhe Daily" and "G City Daily" followed up and reported on this, starting from the headline cover and occupying four full pages.

At the same time, professionals from all walks of life are speculating that whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, this fire will eventually be forgotten by people, and it will be the most handsome "rebels" who will be remembered.

"Shanhe Daily" said: We respect those who are at the forefront. They have brought us vitality with their young and enthusiastic lives. Those souls rising slowly are the most beautiful sunrise in the morning and the most heroic glow in the evening. color.I pay the highest respect for your fearlessness, and wish our heroes all the best!

Ling Ran still hadn't become a martyr. When he woke up, he was overly frightened by the flowers in the room, and passed out for several hours.

The news reporter's assistant's actions were quick and effective. When Jiang Huai arrived, he was not fully awake, and he followed the doctor's words to distinguish the crowd around his hospital bed.

"You are...Brother Zhou...you are...Xiaomi...Hey, Brother Huai, why are you alright?"

Jiang Huai stood aside and rolled his eyes: "Are you expecting something to happen to me?"

The doctor put away the equipment, and smiled from the side: "You are fine, you can only eat liquid food for the past two days, don't do violent movements, and you can leave the hospital after a period of observation."

"Then Brother Ling's injury..." Ling Ran's assistant was still worried.

"The damage to the body is a bit big, but young people, you will recover quickly, don't worry."

"Okay! Thank you doctor!"

Seeing that the doctor was being sent away, Jiang Huai turned his head to look at the miserable reporter Ling Da, and felt quite touched in his heart: "The luck between people is really different!" Although he had a miserable life, but Since this period of time, I have always been favored by the goddess of fate, and it is difficult to escape.Ling Ranke had just returned to G City, when disaster struck.

"Brother Huai, you won't have back pain while standing and talking, be careful of being struck by lightning." Ling Ran frowned, the anesthetic in the abdominal cavity had passed, it hurt like an ant biting her eyes,