Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

In the world, there are many miracles that are only revealed in the face of disasters.

When disasters come, face difficulties and rise to them.

Qiao Zhinuan has witnessed many life and death these days.

The medical staff had other patients to watch over, so they first handed over the responsibility of taking care of the baby girl to Qiao Zhinuan.

Qiao Zhinuan nodded.

The baby girl has been infused with injections, and her condition has basically stabilized.

Seeing the baby's sleeping soundly face, Qiao Zhinuan stretched out her hand to move her face.

The child understands nothing and remembers nothing.

Now, in such turmoil, she can still sleep soundly under the protection of her mother, as if she has never experienced anything.

Qiao Zhinuan knew that for such a young child, there would definitely be young couples who could not have children who would come to apply for adoption.

When the time comes, will she forget, forget that there was a great mother who sacrificed herself for her, just buried in the ruins for a long time?

There was a commotion outside the tent.

"You can't stop me! I'm going!"

"Your leg injury hasn't healed yet. If you don't treat it well now, there will be sequelae!"

"What's the sequelae?! I'm going to find Wanwan too!"

Qiao Zhinuan glanced at the sleeping baby, got up, opened the curtain and walked out, and saw two people who were tugging.

Two little nurses in white nurse uniforms were stopping a young boy.

The young man was dragging a disabled leg, and his head was still wrapped in gauze.

"Don't stop me, I have a sense of proportion, I won't let myself get hurt more seriously."

"But you can't go to the scene now," the little nurse said, "You stop now, or we will give you a tranquilizer!"

There are too many heartbroken people, and tranquilizers must be used when necessary.

Qiao Zhinuan walked over.

"Go and do your own thing first, I'll watch over here."

The medical staff have known Qiao Zhinuan for the past few days, so they nodded. There are really many patients who need to be taken care of.

Qiao Zhinuan came to the young man, "Who is Wanwan?"

"My girlfriend."

Qiao Zhinuan handed him a tissue to wipe away the tears on his face, "Wipe your face first, even if you go now, you can only distract the rescue team and take care of you. "

Most of these words are to comfort this young man.

The best time to rescue is now past.

Watch the miracle now.

Fewer and fewer people can be pulled out of the ruins every day.

The young man wiped his face, "But I can't let her go, I have to be there."

"it is good."

Qiao Zhinuan saw a glimmer of hope-like light in the opponent's eyes.

Seeing that it was difficult for the young man to walk, she took the initiative to help him and went to the scene on the other side.

It was difficult for a person with sound legs like Qiao Zhinuan to walk a long distance, let alone the young man beside him.

The gauze on the leg can already see that the Yin is bleeding.

Qiao Zhinuan asked, "Let's take a rest first."

"No, we'll pass right away, time waits for no one!"

The young man's tone was heavy, he was panting heavily, and the veins on his forehead had burst.

For two consecutive days, Qiao Zhinuan brought the young man from the medical tent to the scene every day.

According to the young man, just under the ruins they are facing now is the place where his girlfriend is buried.

This is a movie theater.

When the earthquake happened, many people were sleeping, but they happened to be watching a movie at the premiere at midnight.

This movie was made by a director they both like. Although there is no big production and there are not many people at the premiere, they will be very happy.

When the earthquake happened, the young man went out to buy water.

When he was standing outside, he felt a tremor.

He reacted belatedly, and suddenly pulled his legs up to rush into the theater.

The little brother selling water next to him grabbed him, "There's an earthquake! Are you dying! Now rush in!"

While talking, the sky turned dark.

In the face of natural disasters, no one can compete with them.

In the past two days, people have been carried out one after another from the ruins in front.

Basically, most of the dead.

Even so, the young man did not give up.

Every time someone was lifted from under the ruins, he would run forward and look at the person lying on the stretcher with hopeful eyes.

Disappointed again.

Disappointment is disappointment, but did not give up.

He always firmly believed: "Wan Wan is definitely not dead, I can feel it."

When the rescue team could no longer detect the sound of Didi's detector and was ready to invest a lot of manpower to go to other places, the young man stood up immediately.

"You can't leave! She must still be inside!"

He got up in a hurry, almost fell to the ground and gnawed on the mud.

Qiao Zhinuan held his arm, "Be careful."

The young man seemed very excited, "You can't give up on anyone! You haven't found my girlfriend yet, so you can't leave!"

In fact, the rescue team did not give up on anyone.

In fact, there is no one down there.

Qiao Zhinuan said: "Well, let them go, and I'll accompany you to find them here."

She also has a detector in her hand.

So, in this way, the young man nodded.

During the break, Qiao Zhinuan turned her head to look at the young man, "What's your name?"

"Fangzheng, Song Fangzheng."

"Do you have a picture of your girlfriend?"

"some."

Song Fangzheng took out his mobile phone.

The screen of his mobile phone was already broken, densely covered with spider webs.

"Look, this is my girlfriend."

Song Fangzheng had a smile on his face, and his rough, scarred fingers slid across the screen.

"Look, isn't it pretty?"

On the screen, there are pictures.

The girl is very beautiful, with long flaxen hair, and she is smiling in every photo, with a bright smile, such a smile can infect anyone.

That night, Qiao Zhinuan sent Song Fangzheng back to the tent, and went to look for Mo Siting with his mobile phone.

"Look at this girl."

Mo Siting took a look, "What's wrong?"

"I want to take a look at the morgue."

For some reason, Qiao Zhinuan knew that she shouldn't think of the worst, but she couldn't help it.

Mo Siting nodded, talked to the person in charge, and took Qiao Zhinuan to the morgue.

Morgues are temporary.

On the ground, there were rows of corpses, all covered with white cloths.

As soon as he entered, he could feel the cold wind rushing into his body, from top to bottom, the whole person was shivering.

Mo Siting turned on the lights in the tent.

Lu Bei also followed and helped to find it together.