The level of curiosity is no less than that of some people who have seen aliens.
Especially everyone's amazing description.
What to say is comparable to a blockbuster movie.
It's exactly the reality version of Superman, Spiderman.
so amazing.
For this hero, no one suspects it is a rumor.
Because there are so many people.
Moreover, the officials and the rescued family members all came out to thank her.
Do good deeds without leaving a name, and still have such a great skill.
Various speculations have also been released.
More bloggers specifically analyze the video and analyze her identity.
The number of views of related videos and the number of comments are very high.
Some merchants printed clay figurines heroes on children's clothes.
Needless to say, sales are out of stock.
It was boiling outside, and our boss, the "clay hero, the idol of the whole people" who sparked the discussion of the whole people.
It seems to have become accustomed to this kind of sensation.
She was lying on the recliner, holding a fan.
While yawning, press the phone to vote for the most beautiful CP.
By the way, place an order for the new products that the two cooking just endorsed.
Write in the remarks: Qiba Ba come to cheer! !
After doing all of this, she opened Weibo and planned to scan the super chat.
I glanced at the first Weibo post.
Turning a blind eye to the four words "clay hero", he directly clicked on "Qi Shang Ba Xia".
I plan to save a few double wallpapers made by my sisters.
At this moment, there was the sound of a car from downstairs, and Mo Luan glanced at it.
A shiny black sports car drove in.
She changed the wallpaper and screensaver, and threw the phone on the small table next to her.
Picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Squinting his eyes, slowly fanning.
The attitude of drinking tea and fan wind is so true to the uncle under the willow tree in the alley.
There is a kind.
As soon as the first cup was added, the old man's roar of thunder came from downstairs.
"What are you doing back? Get out of me."
"Grandpa, don't be angry, listen to me first, okay?"
An Jinze, who is decisive and iron-faced outside, can only show helplessness in front of the An family's old man.
"Qingxuan was injured. Our company's hospital has been running at both ends these days, so busy, there is no time to come back."
The old man narrowed his face slightly, frowning and asked: "How did Qing Xuan get hurt? How is the situation now?"
"much better."
An Jinze said, "Grandpa, you put down the crutches first, I'll talk to you slowly."
The grandfather and grandson sat down in the lobby, and Ma Li brought An Jinze a cup of coffee.
"Go ahead, what's the matter?"
The old man leaned on the soft back of the sofa, holding a cane in both hands.
Not anger or prestige, full of momentum.
An Jinze said, "Do you know about the Guangsheng Hotel?"
"I know." The old man nodded.
"Qingxuan was the victim of the Guangsheng Hotel. When she was rescued, she lost too much blood and was in a critical condition."
An Jinze was scared when he remembered, "I was so scared that Fang Cun was scared... When you called, Qing Xuan just came out of the rescue room."
The old man said: "Then why don't you make it clear."
An Jinze was helpless, and he did not dare to accuse the old man of not giving him a chance to speak.
I had to say: "Qing Xuan's parents have died, and the relatives are separated. The only one to rely on here is me. If such a big thing happens, if I am not here, what do you think she will do if she is a girl."
The old man knew he was wrong, but he was still stubborn. He found a reason and said: "Tell me about the guarantee first."
A cold color was drawn across An Jinzejun's face.