After the plane disappeared, Ou Qingheng drove back to his apartment in the city. He and An An finished eating, and the father and son played games peacefully for half an hour. They had just bathed An An and coaxed him to sleep. The phone rang, it was Linlin calling.
On the other end of the phone, Linlin was so anxious that she could not speak coherently: "Ou, Mr. Ou, the plane the young lady was riding on was affected by the airflow and has lost contact now. A friend of mine at the airport knows that I am online. I booked a ticket for this flight, so I called me specifically.”
Ou Qingheng's expression changed instantly. His throat seemed to be locked, heavy and extremely dry.
"I know." After hanging up the phone, Ou Qingheng originally wanted to call Fang Hui to check the authenticity of this matter, but he pressed his fingers on the phone buttons several times without success.
"Fang Hui, please tell me what's going on with Yiyi's flight to Shanghai." He finally made the call, his voice trembling.
"Yes, boss."
After hanging up the phone, Ou Qingheng looked at An An's peaceful sleeping face and whispered: "An An, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to your mother. She is mine, and even the King of Hell cannot take it from me. snatched away."
The waiting time was extremely long. Ou Qingheng was afraid that Fang Hui would call, but also expected Fang Hui to bring good news. Regardless of whether he wanted it or not, Fang Hui's call came.
"Boss, Madam Madam's flight to Shanghai was affected by airflow half an hour ago and has temporarily lost contact with the airline. But don't worry, they are currently searching and rescuing. Madam Madam will be fine." Fang Hui said calmly.
Ou Qingheng felt his head hurt. He said in a deep voice: "Fang Hui, send someone to look for her. I don't believe in the airline's search and rescue. I need to check it myself. I want to find Yiyi's existence as soon as possible."
"Got it, boss, I'm notifying everyone now that they will locate the flight's location as quickly as possible."
"You go ahead and do it."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Hui gathered everyone together as quickly as possible, and there was one person who was as anxious as Ou Qingheng, and this person was Xu Chenwuyi.
"Fang Hui, is Yiyi really on that plane that temporarily lost contact?" Xu Chen said with a cold face.
"Xu Chen, I know you don't want to believe this is true, but the young lady is indeed on that plane. The boss almost went crazy, otherwise he wouldn't have notified everyone to locate the plane. We can only hope now. The plane is only temporarily out of contact, otherwise... But Madam, with the blessing of the gods, she will always be able to turn danger into good fortune, so don't worry yet." Fang Hui raised his hand and patted his shoulder, comforting him somewhat palely.
In recent years, there have been endless news about high-altitude deaths. Once contact is lost, the passengers on the plane will have a narrow escape. However, they can only comfort themselves now, hoping that Yao Yiyi will be safe and sound.
Xu Chen's fists slowly clenched, and his expression became horrifying.
When Fang Hui saw him like this, the thousands of words of comfort that he had passed through his mind several times became pale and feeble.
"Xu Chen, don't think too much. We are going to do everything we can to find the young lady's location. We don't have to think about anything else. Do you understand?" Fang Hui said seriously.
He knew that Xu Chen had never forgotten Yao Yiyi from the beginning to the end. It was only for her to have a happy family that he withdrew from her life like a fool, and silently protected her and An An from harm behind his back. No matter what, he tried his best to keep the distance from Yao Yiyi.
He was using his own way to silently protect his love for her.
"I know." Xu Chen said in a hoarse voice.
Fang Hui just looked at him deeply and didn't say any more nonsense.
Fang Hui and Xu Chen used their acquaintances to investigate the flight that had temporarily lost contact, but just like the results of a thorough investigation by the police and the airline company, they found nothing.
On the other side, Ou Qingheng also called a bodyguard to protect An An, and he drove to the airport. The place was already crowded with family members who came after receiving the news. They were all crying and asking the airport staff who their relatives were. How's it going? Can I come back alive
The airport personnel did not have the ability to predict, so they could only say palely: "The police station has dispatched police to investigate. I believe there will be news soon."
The family members were as dead as ashes, and all of them were very emotional. Some of them were even crying and shouting for the airline to compensate their relatives.
Ou Qingheng looked at such a picture, his face became even more grim.
He slowly retreated outside the airport, suddenly afraid that he would hear from others that they had found the wreckage of the plane.
Ou Qingheng sat in the car all night. The next day his cell phone rang. He quickly picked it up and asked, "Fang Hui, is there any news?"
"Boss, I'm sorry, I haven't found anything yet." Fang Hui said disappointedly on the other end of the phone.
Ou Qingheng wiped his face, feeling a little irritable, and said, "Keep checking."
"Yes, boss."
After all, others found out about Yao Yiyi's missing plane. Mrs. Ou and Father Ou arrived at the apartment first.
Mrs. Ou said anxiously: "Qingheng, what happened to Yiyi's plane crash? Has the person been found?"
Ou Qingheng sat on the sofa dejectedly. It had been a day since the plane disappeared. If there was no news, it might be a disaster.
"Qingheng, please say something. Do you want to kill me?" Mrs. Ou said anxiously.
Ou Qingheng spoke with a hoarse voice: "Mom, I don't know. I sent everyone to check, but there is still no news at all. An An doesn't know about it yet. He will come downstairs in a while. Who We are not allowed to talk about this matter, he is precocious and I am afraid that he will be sad if he finds out."
Mrs. Ou felt sorry for him to become like this, but it didn't help. The plane crashed and the government sent everyone to search and rescue, but still found nothing.
"Grandpa, grandma, you are here." An An came down from upstairs and said not very excitedly.
Mrs. Ou quickly calmed down the expression on her face, waved to him, and said, "My dear grandson, what's wrong with you? Look at that perverted mouth that can hang up a bottle of soy sauce."
An An shook her head, raised her head and looked at Mrs. Ou, and said gloomily: "Grandma, did something happen to mom?"
Mrs. Ou was stunned for a moment, then smiled reluctantly: "Why did An An say that? Isn't mom taking care of your grandma in Shanghai now?"
"Grandma, don't lie to me. I heard my father talking on the phone yesterday. The plane my mother was on lost contact. But it doesn't matter. I believe my mother will be fine. An An won't cry. An An still has to wait. When mom comes back, mom promised An An that she would watch An An get married and have children." An An said in a sweet voice.
Mrs. Ou felt sour in her heart after hearing this.
Her sweet grandson is young, but he is very sensible, and sometimes he can see things more clearly than many adults.