Xia Bei, God of Superstars

The fire truck honking all the way is destined to bring a heart-wrenching melody to this festival.

The car arrived at the location, and there were no residential areas near where the plane crashed, which made some leaders greatly relieved that no more serious casualties were caused except for the people on board.

The night is very deep, the cold wind hits the face like a needle, the pointer points to twelve o'clock, the big clock of the city is ringing, Dang Dang...

The majestic bells echoed for a long time, and the sky was once again blown red by fireworks. The new year is coming, happy new year!

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Before the fire truck came to a complete stop, Xia Bei jumped out of the car. Ye Hei didn't see the bottom clearly, and stepped into a pit. There are a lot of people here, including those who command, those who search, and those who report by reporters.

Sha Bell opened the cordon and was about to run in, but was stopped by the people next to her.

"Who are you? You can't go in here, please stay away, there may be secondary dangers here at any time." The person blocking the person was a policeman, and he put his hand in front of Xia Bei in displeasure. He expressed his anger at the lively crowd.

"Little comrade, he is a relative of the person who lost the accident. Let him in." Yu Shaoyang came up from behind and said to the policeman. The policeman didn't know Yu Shaoyang, but they knew from his clothes that he was from the fire brigade, so they let them in. up.

Xia Bei was too cold just now, Yu Shaoyang gave him a big cotton coat, saw his petite figure rushing in, shook his head and said to the pony, "Go up and watch him, don't let anything happen, I'll go over there and have a look It depends."

"Yes." The pony was called Ma Hexuan, 27, and he immediately chased after him.

Xia Bei staggered, and the soles of his feet began to bleed again. The soles of his feet were wet and sticky, but his speed did not slow down, and he ran over. When he saw the wreckage that had been burned into a piece of black charcoal, he searched for it like crazy. For anything about Si Lin, he used his hands to dig out those burned and unoriginal things, his hands were black, cut and bleeding, he didn't know it, he just wanted to find something about Si Lin here .

"Who is that person? What is he doing, come and pull it out, don't destroy the scene." The director of the Aviation Bureau was a little annoyed when he saw a young man rummaging through the burnt-out wreckage of the plane, and called People quickly get him out.Si Boyuan, who was standing next to him, recognized him at a glance, and it turned out to be him, Si Lin's little boyfriend.

Xia Bei was dragged out by someone, he struggled to go back, but when he turned his head and saw Si Boyuan, tears welled up in his eyes, seeing Si Boyuan was worried for a while, he must be the one who collapsed in the most pain now.

"Uncle, send someone to find him quickly, he must still be here, he is not dead." Xia Bei grabbed Si Boyuan, as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

Si Boyuan helped him up, looked at him up and down, knew that he was going through a hard time, and said without asking, "Don't worry, Xiao Lin is my nephew, and I will definitely do my best to search and rescue him."

Xia Bei still firmly grasped Si Boyuan's sleeve, "Uncle." He called out, expressing his helplessness and grief at the moment. Without Si Lin, he could do nothing. When he knew this fact, Xia Bei was extremely afraid, he was afraid that the search and rescue people would not do their best, he was afraid that something would be missed, but when Si Boyuan came, he had the backbone in his heart, as long as he was there, the search and rescue work would not be possible. be delayed.

"Uncle knows, don't be too sad. Now only one body has been found. It has been proved that it belongs to a pilot, not him." After Si Boyuan finished speaking, Xia Bei's tears fell like raindrops, and his nose Suffering, the hand holding Si Boyuan was trembling, and finally... finally heard some good news.

The corpse does not belong to him, as long as he does not see the corpse, there is still a chance of being alive, as long as there is 0 hope, Xia Bei will not give up.

He squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, and burst into tears. The crying made everyone at the scene stop working. They wondered who was crying and why they were crying. They had never heard the crying before. Why is someone here now? Cried.

Xia Bei squatted on the ground and cried for a long time. He released all the depression of the night and cried for a long time. Everyone who listened was sad and depressed.

Si Boyuan patted him on the shoulder, "It's useless to cry now, maintain your strength and prepare for the worst." The plane crashed, and it was almost impossible for anyone to survive.

Xia Bei stopped crying, tears were still falling, "I never believed he was dead until I saw his body."

With a stubborn voice and a firm expression, Si Boyuan didn't say anything, he just patted him on the shoulder and walked away. Si Boqi walked up at this moment. Xia Bei said.

"Boy, if he didn't come back to see you, nothing would happen to him. This matter has nothing to do with you. If Xiaolin really dies, you will live in guilt for the rest of your life!" The stern voice, the angry expression , if Si Lin hadn't come back to see Xia Bei, then his plane wouldn't have crashed, and this kind of thing wouldn't have happened to him.

Si Boqi's words were like a sharp knife, piercing his heart fiercely. Xia Bei choked for breath, and almost couldn't catch his breath. His words woke Xia Bei up. There would be no plane crash. If he died, then his death was caused by himself, and he was the one who pushed him onto the road of death. The shock in his heart made him feel as if his heart would be torn apart, and his head was pounding loudly. Shortness of breath, a blur in front of the eyes, the person fell to the ground, unconscious.

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When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a room full of white.

This is a hospital. As soon as Si Boqi left, Xia Bei collapsed behind him. He had a fever of [-] degrees. His whole body was frostbitten. The soles of his feet were injured and infected. He was seriously injured. Having nightmares, my whole body convulsed several times, and I had to be rescued three times, scaring the members of the Xia family to death.

Fortunately, because of Si Boyuan's relationship, the doctors tried their best to save Xia Bei. They thought that Xia Bei would not be able to survive this test.

After sleeping for five days, he finally woke up.

Grandpa Xia stayed by the bed all the time, daring not to close his eyes day and night. He was afraid that if he closed his eyes, he would not be able to see his eldest grandson again. In just a few days, he became haggard a lot.

Looking at the grandson who had just woken up, the old man's eyes were red, "Xiaobei, you...you child, you really scared grandpa to death." The old man's voice was sobbing, and he tightly held the pale hand.

Xia Bei opened his eyes weakly, he was stupefied for a while, and did not respond to Grandpa's words.

"Grandpa, brother just woke up, don't provoke him." Xia Hao said next to him, worried that Grandpa would mention something that should not be said. The doctor told him not to mention sad things, otherwise he would be provoked again. It is possible to lose your mind.

As soon as Grandpa Xia heard it, he quickly swallowed back the words that came to his lips. He wanted to say that people cannot be resurrected after death, but fortunately he didn't say it.

"Xiao Bei, how are you feeling now? Are you thirsty? Would you like some water?" Grandpa Xia asked cautiously, but Xia Bei still didn't respond to him.

"Dad, don't worry, Xiaobei just woke up, maybe his mind is still confused, you have been watching over the past few days, now that Xiaobei is awake, you can go back with me to rest, don't let Xiaobei get better, you are tossing again It's broken." Xia Huiyang said to his old father worriedly.

Grandpa Xia just shook his head, "I won't be able to rest well when I go back, so I can rest assured just looking at Xiaobei here. Leave me alone. What is the doctor saying now, when will Xiaobei's illness recover?"

"The doctor said there's nothing wrong with it. It's fine when you wake up, but you can't be stimulated. Rest more. After two days of observation, you can leave the hospital." Looking at his haggard son, Xia Huiyang felt very sad. Some things are not too clear.

At this time, Xiong Susu came in hurriedly, holding a thermos in one hand and a box of lunch in the other. Seeing Xia Bei wake up, she paused, put the things down quickly, and didn't dare to touch him when she walked to the bed. There was a bitter smile on his face, and his eyes were red.

"Xiao Bei, you woke up, and my aunt said, you are very lucky, and you will be fine. This is the fish soup that my aunt made for you. Drink it quickly. After lying down for a few days, your stomach must be starving. Let's go." Xiong Susu opened the thermos, and the smell of fish soup immediately filled the hospital room.

But Xia Bei still didn't respond, his eyes looked at the ceiling, as if he didn't hear it, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

Xiong Susu poured out the fish soup and wanted to serve it to him, but he didn't move. She looked at everyone suspiciously, and they all shook their heads. Xiong Susu didn't know what they meant by shaking their heads, so he put the fish soup aside, and then said "Xiao Bei, don't be too sad, it's been so many days, and the body hasn't been found yet..." Xia Huiyang covered her mouth with the latter words, but it was too late.

Xia Bei, who was motionless at first, suddenly paused, his eyes slowly turned to Xiong Susu, his eyes were gradually enlarged, he opened his mouth, and a hoarse voice came out, "You...you...said...what...what...." After saying each word, his body began to tremble slightly, and his breathing became short of breath, which scared everyone.

Gu Shuxiang, who just came in, happened to see this scene, hurried up to hold Xia Bei, and said softly.

"Xiao Bei, Xiao Lin is not dead, calm down and listen to me...Calm down...yes...breathe slowly..." Gu Shuxiang held Xia Bei's hand and comforted Xia Bei with a gentle voice. Only then did his wide-open eyes slowly shrink, and his breathing gradually stabilized. When he looked at Gu Shuxiang, his eyes turned red.

"Gu...Grandma Gu, Si Lin...where is he..." Xia Bei held Gu Shuxiang's hand and begged her. Pull it out and tie it up again, help him to lie down, and Gu Shuxiang sits down beside the hospital bed.

"Xiao Bei..." Gu Shuxiang was about to persuade him when Xia Bei interrupted her.

"Grandma, tell me where he is."