Chapter 737 Becoming a Martyr (2)
"Okay, I'll wait for your call." Meng Xin hung up the phone. For a while, her head was still a little dizzy. Is Chen Chen really gone?

Li Ziyu coaxed Heng Heng to sleep, and quickly entered the room. At the same time, he helped Meng Xin bring in a glass of milk, only to see Meng Xin sitting on the bed in a daze with her wet hair on her head, and the sheets were all stained with water.

"Didn't I say that after I wash my hair, I have to dry it. Why are you sitting here in a daze? There are still ten days left, which is our big day. During this time, you can't catch a cold." Li Ziyu put the milk aside, While scolding, he went to the drawer to find the hair dryer.

Meng Xin didn't speak the whole time, still maintaining the dazed look just now.

What's going on here?Li Ziyu walked over and stroked Meng Xin's hair, "What's wrong?"

"Uh, you... Heng Heng fell asleep?" Meng Xin asked the wrong answer.

"Well, fell asleep. I just told a story, but you, what happened, why are you sitting here with your wet hair in a daze?" Li Ziyu gently embraced him in his arms, "These two days, haven't you been too busy?" Tired? If you are tired, go to bed earlier, I can bear it."

"..." Meng Xin thought he was saying something so provocative, but in the end, it turned out to be something like this, "Fortunately, Chen Chen... died."

"Chen Chen?" Li Ziyu forgot the name and the person for a moment. Why did Meng Xin care so much about the death of Chen Chen?

It was only later that I remembered who Chen Chen was. Is this person dead?Originally, he just wanted to teach this woman a lesson, let her stay away from Meng Xin for a year and come back to know what security is, but he never expected that such an accident would happen.

But if you die, you can die. This kind of thing is not what they expected, nor what they thought. What has happened is irreversible.

"If you die, you'll die. We didn't kill you. Okay, I'll blow your hair." Li Ziyu stood up, and just as he plugged in the hair dryer, his cell phone rang.

It was Jin Feifei who called, and Li Ziyu answered it without hesitation, "Hello? Feifei, what happened, do you know?"

"Well, I know, the scene I just arrived was not an infectious disease, but a riot broke out in a small place here before, and many people died. The doctors and nurses sent there encountered another group of rioters on the road. Survivor." Jin Feifei did not expect such an accident to happen.

She rushed over now to send the remaining surviving doctors and nurses back to the country. This time, the Kim family will work with the government to give the injured the greatest spiritual compensation.

The national government is already negotiating with the leaders of the other country, and will strive for the greatest interests of all martyrs.

The dead are dead, and what they can do now is to turn grief into strength.

"Is it a riot?" Li Ziyu asked uncertainly. If it was a riot, something really unexpected happened.

"Yes, it's not an infectious disease. In terms of medical care, it's already doing a good job there. I'm making this call to tell you that I may not be able to attend your wedding with Meng Xin. I have to deal with it here. There are many things, not only at home, but also abroad. Of course, I will try my best to come to the scene to bless you. I also want to grab the bouquet. Maybe next time, Cupid’s arrow of Cupid will hit me What?" Jin Feifei said with a smile.

She has experienced many lives and deaths, so she has also been to war-torn countries, and sent some basic supplies to those who were homeless due to the war. She also almost died under the hail of bullets. Big, got away with it.

(End of this chapter)

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