More Than A Few Blessings

I don't know if it was because Lu Chengyu had a good luck in the previous period, so even the old days couldn't look good. The car he was sitting on broke down halfway, and when he arrived at the airport, the plane had taken off. Fortunately, it is not the tourist season, so the group of people hurriedly changed the ticket for the next flight, and finally successfully boarded the plane back to Beijing.

Before the plane was about to take off, after everyone shut down the mobile phone and other electronic devices, He Long hesitated to look at Lu Chengyu: "Mr. Lu, do you call Yan to tell him that we have delayed the flight?"

Lu Chengyu: "..." Just thinking about rushing to the plane and rushing back to the capital to see Yan Mu, he forgot the matter. He looked at the other two assistants and saw that they all shook their heads, so they coughed. I don't know if I haven't received anyone, Yan Mu will not worry.

After a long period of time, recently because the film crew kept improving, he turned black and white all day long, and he was seriously deprived of sleep. He also tried to make a mistake. Now that he has made such a mistake, his mind has become a paste.

After the plane took off smoothly, the flight attendant began to send drinks to everyone. A flight attendant also sent a signature to Lu Chengyu. When everyone was eating a plane meal, Lu Chengyu found that the flight attendants in the cabin were not quite right, as if something had happened.

Because Lu Chengyu was in business class, several other passengers found that something was wrong. Now they asked what happened to the flight attendant. The flight attendants couldn’t stand the pressure and said what happened.

The flight wing of the flight that flew to Beijing 40 minutes ago had a problem halfway through the way. On the way of an emergency landing, there was an explosion and no one survived.

After He Long and the other two assistants listened, they suddenly changed their face. The flight in forty minutes is not the one they didn’t catch up with? If it is not because the car broke down halfway, then they...

Lu Chengyu's face is not very good-looking, but since the other passengers in the cabin are not very good-looking, his expression is not awkward, but only he knows how bad his mood is.

If this is just an accident, he is saddened by those living lives. If it is man-made, he has become disgusting to the master behind the scenes. Is so much life in the eyes of the other party a victim of a plan? !

At the Beijing airport, many people waited for the arrival of relatives or friends in the waiting room. When the news of the flight accident came out, almost everyone did not believe it. They even suspected that they had got it wrong.

"Yan Zong, this flight is not..." Xiao He was almost stunned. Isn't this flight the plane that his brother and Mr. Lu took? He looked at the crowd who began to cry, and his brain groaned, and suddenly he couldn’t think of anything.

"Strict President, I heard that Mr. Lu is also on this flight. Is this true?"

"Strict president, are you coming to pick up the plane?"

"Strict president..."

When Xiao He returned to God, he saw a bunch of reporters holding a microphone camera around him and Yan Zong, and Yan’s face was as ugly as ever. He even thought that only who needs to order the fire, Yan will always erupt. general.

"Mr. Yan, I heard that the plane that Mr. Lu was riding has crashed, you..."

"Roll!" Yan Mu kicked the reporter who was questioning to the ground and pulled his clothes and said: "Close your mouth, or I will let you say nothing in this life."

"Call people!"

“The rich are deceiving!”

Seeing that Yan Mu started to beat people, some reporters began to fear that the world would not be chaotic, but more reporters saw that Yan Mu’s eyes were red, and that Yan Mu and Lu Chengyu were still lovers in love, and there were other crying around. The family of the passengers, their hearts suddenly followed.

The reporter was beaten by Yan Mu. Although he did not dare to fight back, after hiding in the crowd, he sent a Weibo that threatened the reporter with his identity. In just a few minutes, he was forwarded and discussed by countless people.

But soon there were other reporters who posted another Weibo. The pictures were sharp and sullen, and their eyes were red, and their emotions were on the verge of collapse.

"Although I am a journalist, I am not ashamed of the actions of some of my peers. When others are sad, they are proud to spread salt on the wounds of the other side. In order to report the annihilation of human nature, in order to reverse the right and wrong, it is not sin. It is not a reason to make people hurt but not to fight back. xxxxx flight, pray for you."

When this microblog came out, it suddenly caused an uproar/wave, because the netizens knew that Lu Chengyu seemed to be on the flight, and Yan Mu beat people through the video and was also sent to the Internet, and suddenly the one-sided crusade This reporter is coming.

Of course, there are also some people who hate the rich to make various verbal attacks on Yan Mu. However, in the eyes of these people, as long as there is money, it is sin, it is a vampire. The misfortune of their lives is caused by these people, so many netizens have passed. After that, I was too lazy to take care of these people and start to care about the class.

When Zhang Zeyun rushed to the airport, he saw Yan Mu standing straight in the waiting hall, his eyes looking at the passenger exit, as if he could look at it, Lu Chengyu could walk out from inside.

"Mu Ge..." Zhang Zeyun saw him like this. For a time, he didn't know what to say. He looked around and saw people around him panicking. He even cried and opened his mouth. I can’t say anything.

Yan Mu looked back at him with a strange tone: "Are you coming?"

"Ah..." Zhang Zeyun’s throat hoarse should be heard. I remember that they played together in the afternoon. They had to have dinner together. Who knows that Mu Ge was coming back because Lu Chengyu had to come back, even if he didn’t even have dinner, he came to the airport early. .

At that time, Zhuang Yu also specially asked a few planes. He remembered that it was the embarrassment of the accident, but at this time, he began to hope that he had misunderstood or misunderstood.

"When he called me today, he said that he wanted to eat the sweet and sour fish I made," Yan Mu frowned. "If he comes back late, I am worried that the fish will not be fresh."

After hearing these words, Zhang Zeyun felt that he couldn’t tell the flustered. He always felt that Mugo’s current state was somewhat wrong. In fact, he would rather lose his temper, or feel sad, and do not want to see such a scene, always feel that this is the strange silence before the storm.

"I also changed the carpet at home. He said that it is more comfortable to play games on the carpet in winter." Yan Mu brows slightly wrinkled. "In fact, I don't like furry carpets."

"Impossible, impossible," a woman cried almost fainting. She grabbed the sleeves of the airport staff next to her, tears covered her face, makeup, and hair was messed up, but she was a little bit at this time. I can't take it anymore.

Yan Mu looked at the crying woman, and suddenly my heart was like being hollowed out, leaving only panic and bitterness, so that he did not fall, almost breathless. If he didn't arrange for Xiao Yujin to play the crew, then Xiaoyu must read books or go online with him at home, or else he will toss the flowers in the garden.

How did he faint at the time and let Xiaoyu go to shoot?

Squatting on his chest, his nose and throat, soreness made him a squat under his feet, and he couldn’t hear anything other than crying. The woman’s sharp and desperate crying is like a knife continually cutting in his heart, twitching and hurting.

There are staff to arrange rest for friends and relatives, Yan Mu did not move, there are people to send drinks and food, etc., Yan Mu still did not move.

"Mugo! Mugo!"

The people around him seem to be calling him, but Yan Mu can't listen to a word. His mind has been swirling a word, Xiao Yu is still on the plane, on the plane.

He is on the plane, can't he come back?

Back... not coming?

He also gave himself a call today, saying that he was homesick and said that he wanted to eat the food he made. How can he not come back when he blinks?

Looking at Zhang Zeyun around, Yan Mu saw Zhang Zeyun's face rushing and worried. He slowly loosened his hand on his chest and let his heart hop and jump: "Go back, I will wait for him to come back." ""

Zhang Zeyun wants to say that he can't come back! Can't come back! But looking at Yan Mu's appearance, he opened his mouth and said another word: "I will wait with you."

Regardless of the outcome, he is not assured that he is here alone. Maybe... Lu Chengyu didn't get on the plane or decided to come back tomorrow? Thinking of this, he jumped in his heart and couldn't help but get up and check the flight list. Maybe... Lu Chengyu is really not on the plane?

Because of the flight, the airline staff carefully reviewed the occupant list several times before releasing the list. When Zhang Zeyun arrived, the list just came out.

Looking at the first time, Zhang Zeyun did not find the name of Lu Chengyu, but he was ecstatic, but he was afraid that he had read it wrong. He carefully looked at it several times and found that he did not have the name of Lu Chengyu and others. He suddenly looked forward to it and turned to Yan Mu. Run in the direction.

When Lu Chengyu got off the plane, he rushed to the exit. Although he was strict with his style of work, he must know to check the passenger list, but because of this flight, he will be very worried about himself. Thinking of this, Lu Chengyu almost trotting away, He Long and others saw it, and also trotting.

Lu Chengyu just appeared in the exit. I remembered countless shutter sounds and flashlights in the next four weeks. He had a few flowers in his eyes and he had his eyes closed back to normal. Then he saw the harshness of the crowd at a glance.

"Lu Chengyu!"

"Lu Chengyu is not on that flight!"

The screams of many people around, suddenly attracted more reporters and the media.

Yan Muyu looked at Lu Chengyu, who was surrounded by reporters. His heart seemed to be tightly held, and was quickly released. He couldn’t hear anything, and he couldn’t see anything. He could only see this person. .

The four eyes are opposite and look at each other for a thousand years.

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