Divorce Strategies For Divorced Movie Queens

Ming Lang was standing on top of the ruins wearing a hard hat.

This used to be the most popular tourist attraction in Songhu Mountain. Especially in summer, there is an endless stream of people who come to the mountain to escape the summer heat. There are many small courtyards built by farmers in the mountains, which have been converted into farmhouses, which complement each other with the green trees and flowers in the mountains. Indescribably beautiful.

It’s all gone now. No one thought that there would be an earthquake in this place. The last earthquake in this country was decades ago, and it’s so far away from Songhu Mountain. Over the years, no one thought that Songhu Mountain would have this day.

Ming Lang has been digging through the ruins with the rescue team for a day and a night, and rescued many survivors in the ruins, but more corpses were dug up. It was turbid red and black, and sometimes even a leg or an arm could be dug out, and the whole body could only be dug out after further digging.

Minglang's ears were crying continuously. Some family members whose life and death were unknown called out to their relatives hoarsely, trying to get some response. One of them knelt beside the dead body and cried miserably. The sound of crying spread through the entire Songhu Mountain with the wind and rain. This once scenic spot now only left wailing all over the mountains and plains, as if only lonely souls were left wandering on the mountain.

It has been more than 30 hours since the earthquake happened, and Ming Lang has been volunteering in the area where Ji Chenli and the others were involved in the accident for more than 30 hours, but until now there is no trace of Ji Chenli.

As more and more corpses were carried out, Ming Lang's heart gradually became restless.

"Wife!" A man shouted from ten meters away on Minghong's right. Minghong looked back and saw the man dropped the shovel in his hand and moved the sharp broken bricks under his feet with bare hands. Lang knew this man. He was a local villager who came back from a part-time job in the town. Like Ming Lang, he had been on the front line of disaster relief for more than 30 hours without sleep. It is said that his wife and daughter were buried in the earthquake. under the ruins.

The gloves on the man's hand were worn out long ago, and the broken bricks cut his hand one by one, and the blood flowed out immediately, but he was completely unconscious, and together with a few companions, he carried his wife out of the ruins , Ming Lang also went to help, and heard a gnat-like voice crying under the already stiff corpse.

"Wife...wife, open your eyes and look at me! Wife—" the man with a dirty face hugged his already cold and stiff wife tightly, and let out a hoarse roar from his throat like a beast. He held his wife's hand, eyes bulging Weeping, the body trembled like a sieve, and was buried in the neck of the corpse sobbing. The people around couldn't bear to see it, and they all turned their heads to wipe their tears. No one noticed that there was a humming sound in the ruins.

"There are still people below." Ming Lang said. She observed the surrounding terrain, carefully removed the large stone slabs pressed on the surface, tried not to move the support in the underground space, and opened a small hole, and she saw There was another person under the ruins, a little girl, sitting on the ground hugging her knees and crying, her face was covered in mud, and her face could no longer be seen clearly.

Several companions rushed to help rescue the girl. The girl was about four or five years old and was small. She was rescued quickly. She just cried and refused to say anything.

The man holding his wife's dead body and immersed in grief finally heard the little girl's small cry, turned his head to look, and choked up, "Huihui..."

"Dad..." The little girl named Huihui flew into the man's arms, crying loudly, "Dad... Mom, she...she saved me...she's so cold..."

A family of three hugged each other, and the father and daughter, one big and one small, cried even more miserably. Even the rain had stopped and it couldn't help but rain.

Ming Lang's heart was also chilled by the cold rain, and her heart throbbed with pain. Every corpse that was brought out reminded her of the worst associations. Giving her great hope, such hope was extinguished again and again, Ming Lang felt that she was going crazy.

"Ji Chenli, how dare you..." Ming Lang quietly wiped away the moisture in his eye sockets facing the majestic mountains, and continued to devote himself to the search and rescue work, "Ji Chenli, as long as you can live, I will promise you anything... Divorce, let you go free, never appear in front of you again, Ji Chenli, I promise you everything..."

Minglang murmured nervously, "Ji Chenli, I know you hate me, but you can only hate me if you're alive, don't you?"

"Ji Chenli, I'm an asshole."

"Ji Chenli, did I treat you badly when you were alive?"

"Ji Chenli..."

…

"Hey, Ji Chenli! Talk to me! You can't sleep, hear?" Han Xinyuan supported the wall behind Ji Chenli with both hands, trying to share some weight for Ji Chenli, and her hand touched Ji Chen Li's arm, he found that Ji Chenli's body temperature had begun to drop, and he was a little unconscious.

"Ji Chenli!" Han Xinyuan pinched Ji Chenli anxiously, "Look at me with wide eyes! You chat with me! Talk... talk about Minglang! Don't you like Minglang the most? If you die Liao Minglang belongs to me alone!"

Ji Chenli leaned his head weakly on Han Xinyuan's shoulder, and with the remaining sobriety, he smiled and licked his chapped lips, "Who likes her...I...don't want her..."

"Okay... don't want her, who do you want to talk about? Don't sleep! Chat with me!"

"I don't...I don't sleep..." Ji Chenli breathed out a little, "I can't sleep...I have to go back and see...my sister..."

"Yes! Your sister!" Han Xinyuan seemed to have found a savior, "Ji Chenli, if you die, your sister will cry to death, do you have the heart?"

"Don't cry...Sister Tao Yuan...be happy..." Ji Chenli's breath became weaker and weaker, "Sister Tao Yuan...we still...have a good...life..."

"Ji Chenli?" Han Xinyuan listened to Ji Chenli's faint breathing, and pinched Ji Chenli's waist in desperation, trying to make her regain consciousness, but she didn't respond at all. .

"Ji Chenli, you must be sick, you must come to save me..."

Han Xinyuan thought that Ji Chenli was dead, for some reason, tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously.

It was the same in the past, and it is still the same now, why did it have to be Ji Chenli, this woman who took away the most precious thing in her life, if Han Xinyuan knew that the bone marrow donor was Ji Chenli, she would rather die than accept it.

But the person who gave her warmth now, and the person who took away her most precious things are clearly the same person.

Their bodies were so close, Ji Chenli used a hugging posture to protect Han Xinyuan in his arms, such a soft body, but the arms were very hard, like a firm barrier protecting himself under him, Han Xinyuan felt All my previous impressions of Ji Chenli were overturned.

Han Xinyuan's parents died young, and the Han family is only managed by an elderly grandmother. The expression on the grandmother's face is stern all the year round. Let alone a hug, Han Xinyuan has never heard of a gentle compliment. In addition, she has lived in the Ming family since she was a child. Living under the fence, Minglang and Mingyan's parents are good people, so what, they are just uncles and aunts after all, so Han Xinyuan has only one Minglang since he was a child.

Ming Lang is also cold and hard, she protects Han Xinyuan, takes care of Han Xinyuan, and is thoughtful and careful in all aspects of life, that's all.

So it was the first time that Han Xinyuan met such a soft and strong embrace, and Han Xinyuan didn't even want to let go.

"Ji Chenli, don't die." Han Xinyuan cried against Ji Chenli's neck, "I will never bully you again, you are a good person, don't die."

"Undead..." Ji Chenli finally made another faint sound, "Sister Tao Yuan, I'm homesick..."

"I'll accompany you home, Ji Chenli, if you hold on, I'll accompany you home."

"Come on!" Han Xinyuan hugged Ji Chenli and shouted to the top, "Is there anyone? Help us! Save Ji Chenli! Come on—"

She slapped the slate crazily with her right hand wrapped in cloth strips, but it was a pity that she couldn't use much strength with that hand, and the sound it made was just a drop in the bucket.

Han Xinyuan lost too much blood, and after holding on for a while, he himself passed out.

…

Ming Lang was shoveling bricks with a shovel, and Xu Luyang persuaded behind him: "Mr. Ming, there is still no news about Miss Ji and Miss Han, could it be that they have..."

"Impossible." The temperature was close to zero in the middle of the night, Ming Lang was only wearing a woolen sweater and a raincoat, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"President Ming, take a break, you haven't eaten for two days."

"If you have nothing to do, just work together, don't get in the way." Ming Lang said.

"President Ming..."

At this time, another call came from the northeast, "Come here, there are two people here! They are still alive!"

When Ming Lang heard this, he threw away the shovel in his hand and rushed over, leaving Xu Luyang alone beside him in astonishment.

"Hey, is there anyone in there? How's the situation?" A man yelled into the ruins.

"Someone! Save her! Ji Chen is going to die!"

When Ming Lang heard this sentence, his pupils shrank suddenly, he pushed the man away, his legs fell directly on the broken bricks, and the hair behind his ears fell to his cheeks, he shouted: "Ji Chenli, are you down here!"

"Ah Lang?" Han Xinyuan heard Ming Lang's voice, and cried, "Ah Hong, save someone quickly! Ji Chenli...Ji Chenli!"

Ming Lang's heart sank suddenly, and he grabbed the collar of the person next to him, his neck was red, "Quick! Save this person!"

"Okay...ok..." Those people were startled when they saw that Minghong's eyeballs were red, and the insides were full of red blood, almost bulging out, and rushed to save people.

Fortunately, there was only one big brick where Ji Chenli and Han Xinyuan were hiding, and there was no danger of landslides. They dug a big hole in the ruins, and Ji Chenli had completely lost consciousness at this time, and was hoisted out with a rope.

Her entire back was covered in blood, which had solidified into black, sticking to the thin pajamas. Her eyes were closed, her lips were slightly parted, and her body had no temperature.

"Chenli...Chenli!" Ming Lang hugged Ji Chenli in his arms, tears streaming down his face, "Chenli, don't scare me..."

"Chenli, I was wrong. I promise you whatever you want in the future, I promise you everything, okay? Open your eyes... just look at me..."

It took less than half a minute for the stretcher to rush over, Ming Lang carried Ji Chenli onto the stretcher, held her hand tightly and got into the ambulance with her.

Ming Lang knelt beside Ji Chenli, such a cold-hearted person, crying like a child at this moment.

"Chenli, don't die a second time in front of me... Please..."

"I beg you."

Xu Luyang watched Ming Lang get into the ambulance as he approached madly, and the alarm went off in her heart. She had been with the boss for so many years, and this was the first time she saw the boss cry.