"Don't ask anymore, sis." Xiao Shuyuan lowered his head and swallowed hard.
Xiao Shujing was so angry that her teeth chattered. "What? Now I'm not even allowed to know where my boyfriend is?"
"Brother-in-law is in a bad mood. He just left school."
She took a step back, laughing coldly in a daze.
This scared Yan Yueyue. She quickly supported Xiao Shujing's shoulders and questioned.
"He's in a bad mood? Why doesn't he think about Shujing's feelings! Shujing waited for him all night!"
"I bet he's gone to find another woman. A playboy like him never really cared about Shujing!"
She scathingly scolded Su Minghan behind his back.
Xiao Shujing was in a complete mess. She gasped for air and shed tears. "I've been so good to him. Why is he treating me like this?"
"Is it wrong for me to ask him to come to the design competition? This is my last moment of glory in college. If he misses it, there won't be another chance! Is it unreasonable for me to ask him to come and watch?"
Xiao Shuyuan was annoyed by their chattering. He took out his phone and scrolled aimlessly. Suddenly, he came across the latest news report on the browser.
The headline was eye-catching:
"Strange explosion occurred at Lanshan Lake. 30 people attending the banquet on the luxury yacht were rescued, 8 were injured, and 10 are still missing..."
The photos below were all of the attendees with mosaics on their faces.
"Isn't this brother-in-law?!" Xiao Shuyuan exclaimed in shock.
Xiao Shujing rushed over with red eyes and snatched the phone from him.
In those photos, the mosaicked images of Su Minghan and Tian Danni were indeed visible, and the others could also be recognized.
The eldest and second sons of the Bo family, and President Wen of A Hairui.
"What on earth is going on!"
She trembled as she called Su Minghan, but no one answered.
"I'm going to Lanshan. Hurry!"
Xiao Shujing was like a madwoman. Without changing her evening dress, she took off her high heels and ran out of the school.
"Wait for us! We haven't arranged a car yet!"
Yan Yueyue shouted at the top of her lungs and chased after her.
Boom, boom.
The huge waves splashed on Shen Shiyu's face. The ear - piercing sound forced her to wake up from her coma. She looked around in a daze.
She was lying on the stairs of the deck. The corridor in front and the deck behind were all blocked by bricks and rubble.
The search - and - rescue helicopter above shone a spotlight, and the people on it shouted through a loudspeaker, "Is there anyone down there? We're the search - and - rescue team!"
"Help... help..." Shen Shiyu squeezed out a hoarse voice through her teeth. She used her last bit of strength to throw a bottle beside her.
"There's movement! Quick, lower the elevator!"
The search - and - rescue team leader saw the glass bottle on the deck and gave a loud order.
"Ma'am, can you hear us?"
Shen Shiyu was called by the man in front of her. For a moment, she was in a daze.
Suddenly, she hugged his neck tightly. Her soft body pressed against his chest. "Save me. I'm so scared... Please save me!"
The search - and - rescue team leader's face instantly turned red.
He had encountered similar situations during previous rescue operations, but Shen Shiyu was too enthusiastic, which made him have a physical reaction.
He blushed and put his arm around her waist, stuttering, "I... I'll take you away from here. Don't worry. You're safe now."
In the helicopter, the search - and - rescue team leader took off his own clothes and put them on her. His flushed face made him keep looking down and not daring to turn back.
Shen Shiyu had long known that he had a crush on her.
Moreover, from the hug just now, she could clearly feel the muscular lines on the search - and - rescue team leader's body. He was so strong and manly.
Her eyes instantly became charming.
After the first group of rescued people in the helicopter cabin were safely sent to the tent, the second round of the search - and - rescue operation was about to start.
"Wait!"
Shen Shiyu grabbed the search - and - rescue team leader's arm. "Your clothes..."
"Just keep it for now. You're dressed so thinly. Don't catch a cold."
With that, he trotted into the helicopter.
Her heart was as warm as if it was covered by the sun.
"A Kai, do you have a crush on that rich girl just now?"
The helicopter pilot sitting in front asked with a sly smile.
Zhu Kai gave a simple laugh. "What are you thinking? The mission comes first!"
"Oh, using the mission as an excuse."
"Stop joking. Focus on the rescue!"
If Bo Siming hadn't been choked by the lake water, he might have really lost his life in this damned place. He looked around in horror at the corridor blocked tightly by rubble. Half of his body was completely numb.
"Jinrui... Jin..."
His voice was like that of a duck at the moment, extremely weak.
"Is there anyone inside! We're the search - and - rescue team!"
A few rays of light shone through the cracks in the rubble.
Bo Siming couldn't even speak a complete sentence. He could only shout "ah, ah, ah".
Seeing that the lake water was flowing in faster than he could crawl, he was so anxious that he even cried. "Help... I don't want to die here!"
He hadn't even become the president of the Bo family yet. He hadn't married Wen Jinrui yet. He hadn't tortured Bo Jingyu to death yet!
He couldn't die like this. His glorious life had just begun!
"Help, help!"
The incoming lake water submerged most of Bo Siming's body.
Just when he was struggling with only his head out of the water, the search - and - rescue personnel made a gap in the stones in front of him and quickly ran in to pull him out.
"Help... save... Jinrui..."
Bo Siming was babbling and didn't know what he was saying.
His body's instinctive call for help relaxed at this moment, and he fainted.
Time flew by. It had been exactly three days since the strange explosion on the luxury yacht at Lanshan Lake.
Bo Siming woke up from his coma. Only Assistant Zhuang was guarding him.
"Eldest young master, how do you feel?"
He half - opened his eyes and looked at him. "Water..."
His throat was so dry that it seemed to be smoking. His voice seemed to have aged several years.
Assistant Zhuang helped him sit up and stood dutifully beside the hospital bed.
"Jinrui. Where's Jinrui?"
"President Wen has been transferred to a private hospital in Yancheng. There's still no news of her waking up."
Only then did Bo Siming realize that he was in a hospital ward in Lanshan.
"Is she okay? Is she injured?"
Assistant Zhuang paused for a few seconds. His expression was a bit ugly.
"Eldest young master, I think you should worry about your own body."
He suddenly froze. "What's wrong with my body?"
"Half of your body was probably hit by the buildings on the luxury yacht. At present... your bones are broken, and you need to rest and receive treatment."
Bo Siming stared blankly at his right half of the body. Sure enough, he couldn't use any strength. It was as if it wasn't his own body anymore.
"How is this possible... How is this possible!"
Assistant Zhuang was also very sad. After all, his master showed signs of hemiplegia. If his master became paralyzed on one side, his job would be in jeopardy.