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The car stopped in front of him and the door opened.
A crutch fell to the ground first.
Mrs. Fu staggered out of the car, and when she saw the scene in front of her, her muddy eyes were filled with tears.
"Where is Rongrong?"
When Chen Yan saw her, he was so frightened that he almost dropped the porridge in his hand: "Old old lady? Why are you here!"
Mrs. Fu seemed not to hear what he said at all, grabbing his collar and asking questions.
"Where is Rongrong? I ask you where Rongrong is! Is what is said on the Internet true? Is something really wrong with her?"
"Online?" Chen Yan was completely confused now, "What did you say on the Internet?"
Fu Shiying jumped out of the car immediately after, and when she heard this, she explained as fast as she could.
"This time the factory exploded and collapsed, and Sister Rongrong was crushed underneath. Is it true?"
When she asked about the last four words, her voice was trembling.
In fact, she already knew the answer when she saw Chen Yan appearing here with a embarrassed look on his face.
She turned her head and looked towards the top of the ruins, where the rescuers were most gathered.
Fu Sichen¡¯s figure is the most prominent among the crowd.
"Fourth brother" Fu Shiying's lips trembled.
¡°He has an unkempt beard, disheveled hair, and black eyes. How did her fourth brother become like this
Although the brothers and sisters of the Fu family fight and fight on weekdays, they will cheat whenever they can.
But if something happens to one of them, the others will rush to help first.
Seeing her fourth brother like this, Fu Shiying felt extremely distressed. She said to the old lady, "I'll help fourth brother," and ran over.
Mrs. Fu looked at the sound, her eyes turning red.
She had never seen her grandson like this before, and she wanted to go there even with a cane.
Chen Yan was so frightened that he quickly stopped her: "Old lady, that kind of place is not suitable for you!
Now, there are enough people rescued, and the fourth young master is not too busy to be there.
He is worried about Miss Song.
There is no need for you to go over and help, just sit here and watch"
"Sitting here? How can you let me sit down? Ah! Do you think I am useless as an old woman, so you hide everything from me?
RongrongRongrong has been pressed underneath for a whole night!
If I hadn¡¯t seen the news online, would you have waited until someone dug it out before telling me! "
Chen Yan was so anxious that he was just about to comfort him when he heard the key words again and couldn¡¯t help but ask again: "What on the Internet? What did you see on the Internet?"
"You still don't admit it, do you? Here! See for yourself!"
Mrs. Fu didn't bother to explain, she took out her phone, turned on the screen, and threw it in front of Chen Yan.
Chen Yan took a closer look, and his pupils suddenly trembled.
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? #What is the probability of Lengzhu¡¯s survival#
?? #Lengzhu Is it true that beauty is a bad thing?
Almost every item on the Weibo hot search list has the word "Leng Zhu".
Click in and take a closer look. Some of the comments below are crying, some are cursing, and some are begging. All kinds of people have formed a storm of public opinion.
"How couldwhy did the news get out?" Chen Yan looked up blankly, his whole body was stunned, "Isn't that"
¡°Thick!¡±
Not far away, another car hurriedly passed through the closed gate and drove over.
The car stopped, Zhao Shuying jumped out of the car with red eyes, and Mr. Song followed in a hurry.
"Aying, slow down!"
Zhao Shuying couldn't hear what he said, she just rushed towards the collapse: "Rongrong! Rongrong"
It¡¯s over!
Chen Yan has one head and two heads.
The news has spread. Now, everything that should be known and should not be known is now known.
Originally, as long as we surrounded this place, we could save people with peace of mind.
But now, the value and huge number of fans brought by the word "Lengzhu" alone.
They also put a lot of effort into upgrading security.
Chen Yan¡¯s forehead veins were pulsing, and he wanted to crush the people who spread the news to death!
Although he also knew that this matter would be hidden sooner or later, but making such a big fuss would only bring endless obstacles and troubles to this rescue.
It is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.
"Just like now, first Mrs. Fu, then Mrs. Song
The number of people he has to deal with will only increase.
"Compared to Chen Yan who was in a state of distress, Zhao Shuying was completely immersed in the pain of her granddaughter's murder, and her spirit almost collapsed.
"If Song Muyao and Song Muxuan hadn't stopped her together, the old lady might have gone to the collapse to move the rocks.
Zhao Shuying was blocked on the edge of the ruins. Her legs lost strength and she fell softly to the ground. She cried hoarsely without any image, and her face was covered with tears.
"You still lied to me and said that Rongrong was reviewing all night last night and went to the examination room early this morning. You lied to me" She was trembling all over.
Song Muyao felt uncomfortable herself, so she had to force herself to coax her patiently: "Grandma, Rongrong has always been most worried about your health.
You cry like this and let her hear it. How can she calm down and wait for rescue?
She was pressed down and her body was not feeling well. Do you want her to feel bad too? "
Mrs. Fu also stepped forward with tears in her eyes: "Sister Aying, what the children said makes sense. At this time, we have to cheer up Rongrong and not let her get distracted and worry about us."
Zhao Shuying stopped crying, looked up at Mrs. Fu, and nodded slowly.
Mrs. Fu patted her on the shoulder and comforted each other.
Chen Yan has no intention of taking charge of this place.
At this moment, almost the entire capital, and even all media organizations of all sizes in China, rushed over as soon as they learned the news.
Some people gathered around the outer circle to take photos from a distance, while others tried their best to break through the cordon and sneak in to get the latest reports on the scene.
It almost drove Chen Yan crazy.
They can use force to stop a group of people, but they can't stop a steady stream of madmen.
"Today is the first day of the college entrance examination, but we were squatting in the examination room and did not see Leng Zhu appear. Is she really buried in the collapsed factory? What is the situation? Is there a high chance of survival?"
"If Leng Zhu dies unfortunately, will the "Tsing Yi" series be continued by someone else, or will it be the end of it? Did Leng Zhu make any relevant explanations and preparations before his death?"
"The collapsed factory is twenty kilometers away from the High School Affiliated to the Capital City. How could Leng Zhu, a student preparing for the exam, suddenly appear here? Was the collapse of the factory an accident or was there someone behind the scenes?"
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As soon as Chen Yan walked over, he was greeted by countless microphones. Questions came one after another, without giving him a chance to respond.
He gritted his teeth and frowned: "Get out!"
If you do it, you do n¡¯t need to take a shot. You can easily remove the Internet with Lao Hei alone, all news about Song Qinrong.
Where is there any room for these people to succeed?
"Sir, are you the official spokesperson of Leng Zhu? Seeing that you are in such a bad mood, is it because Leng Zhu has been confirmed dead?"
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