The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 749 Grief
Xiaoye, I have prepared a wedding for you, and no one will disturb you when the time comes, so keep it a secret for now.

Xiaoye, when we come back this time, we will have a wedding. I want to hold the grandest wedding for you.

Xiaoye, where are you...

In the dream, the girl in a white wedding dress is clean and beautiful, standing in the sea of ​​white flowers and smiling at him, with an indelible sweetness in her eyes, but outside the dream, there is still the sound of roaring propellers, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the remaining All that was left was a necklace that had lost its life.

Qin Zhan was rescued on the plane, and he was not in a coma for a long time. Perhaps because of his good quality, or because he couldn't put something down, he woke up before reaching the San Francisco ambulance station.

At that time, there was a lot of noisy sounds, including the voices of medical staff, the sound of delivering medicines, and particularly harsh and loud cries.

He turned his head and saw Wang Tiechuan kneeling on the ground crying like a child, his tall body curled up into a ball, slapping himself hard with both hands.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I came late, I didn't catch up, it's all my fault..." Wang Tiechuan blamed himself while crying, kneeling on the glass window of the cabin, in great pain.

The other wounded in the entire cabin did not speak, only suppressed breathing and choking.

An Mo sat in the corner, silently looking at the top of the cabin, his eyes were full of emptiness.

Xinyue leaned her head up against the wall, her whole face wrinkled into a ball, the face was full of criss-cross tears.

Zhou Qingqing accompanied the unconscious Shao Yichen, holding his hand tightly, his whole face was buried on the stretcher, and big tears dripped down on the ground.

The clouds broke outside the window, and the sun after the rain illuminated the entire sky, refracting a rainbow in the sky, and the seven-color light warmly shone into the cabin. In the beautiful scenery, people's tears were soaked.

Qin Zhan's necklace became the ax that crushed everyone's last hope, cutting off everything.

"Boss, you're awake." The subordinates noticed that Qin Zhan had opened his eyes, and said softly to him, "Relax the strength of the tiger's mouth, the rope is embedded in the flesh, it may hurt a little to take it off."

That piece of rope was the last line of defense that Qin Zhan fought so hard to hold on to. When they got on the plane and cleaned up the wound, they found that the rope had stuck to the flesh and was bloody and bloody. It looked particularly terrifying.

It was supposed to be a very painful treatment process, but Qin Zhan remained silent, terribly quiet, as if he had lost his intuition, and even his expression was numb.

With a bang, the hand who pulled him away knelt down in front of the stretcher, "Boss, I'm sorry, I cut the rope."

The seven-foot-old man spoke with sobs, he had never seen his boss in such a state of embarrassment and despair, at this moment he was really afraid that Qin Zhan would be overwhelmed, and since then he has been depressed.

Qin Zhan, who was still lying on the stretcher and couldn't move, slowly raised his hand. Seeing that there was only one bare end of the rope in front of him, the feeling of suffocation climbed up from his heart, and the pain made him breathe even harder. His voice was clear. The oxygen mask was hoarse and weak, and he spat out a few words intermittently, "Search and rescue... get the person back..."

He won't give up until the last moment.

The subordinate nodded with a sob, and immediately contacted several nearby helicopters to pay close attention to the situation of the ground subsidence. As soon as the situation stabilized, he would immediately send someone to search and rescue.

After a long period of time, Qin Zhan fell into a coma. During that battle, his ribs were almost completely broken, and his internal organs were also damaged. He underwent three major operations in San Francisco and China. There are countless wounds everywhere.

But even so, after a week, Qin Zhan quickly regained his sobriety. The first thing he did when he woke up was to go to the place where the ground subsided to check the progress of the work. Guarding this huge sinkhole day and night.

Wang Tiechuan followed Qin Zhan's team to control the power of the seven major families. Those people who lost their powers were just savages from deep mountains and old forests. The leaders of the seven major families, except Mr. Luo, were executed by shooting by Wang Tiechuan.

It was the eighth day after the search and rescue began. After the subsidence, the foundation was still unstable, which caused the excavation process to continue very slowly.

In the early morning of this day, Wang Tiechuan pushed people to the edge of the tiankeng and knelt down, accompanied by Xu Zihang, Zhao Chongbin, Fang Jian and others, all with solemn expressions and stern faces.

"Boss, Mr. Luo wants to see you outside." Outside the tent, someone came in and reported.

At that time, Qin Zhan was still wrapped in a thick bandage, and was on a drip, his face was very pale.

Hearing this, he stood up with the support of his subordinates, refused the wheelchair, and walked out slowly.

"A Zhan." Mr. Luo was stunned when he saw Qin Zhan who opened the curtain and came out. This was the first time they met after the war. At that time, he was so angry that he passed out. The situation is changing, and even his own grandson is almost unrecognizable.

I haven't seen him for only seven or eight days. Qin Zhan's brows and eyes are pale and bloodless.

Mr. Luo probably guessed that it was because of Song Ye.

He later learned what Qin Zhan did, and only then did he truly understand how deep his feelings for Song Ye are.

It's just that he understood it too late, and the purpose of coming now is also extremely embarrassing.

"Grandpa knows that Song Ye had an accident, and you were very sad and angry. The seven major families also paid a huge price for this. Everyone lost their abilities, and they will never be able to gain a foothold in the future. Isn't this enough? People from Song Ye It’s too cruel to shoot and kill a few masters, Ah Zhan, I hope you can prevent this tragedy from happening, enough people have lost their lives in this war.” Mr. Luo has never been the master Zhan faction, he passed out that night and was taken away by his son as the master of battle. He also blamed him when he woke up.But it is absolutely impossible for him to let him watch his son die.

Qin Zhan looked up at the few people who were preparing for execution not far away. He didn't speak, but walked slowly with his weak body, and stopped at the edge of the tiankeng.

When Wang Tiechuan saw Qin Zhan approaching, he reached out to support him, "Mr. Qin, be careful."

Qin Zhan shook his head and said lightly, "I'm not that weak."

However, Wang Tiechuan did not let go, instead, the strength in his hand was still tight, and he said in a low voice: "The boss gave an order before he left, let us follow you in the night gang and protect you."

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