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The captain picked up the intercom and made an announcement to the cabin.

"Dear passengers, our plane has a serious malfunction and is about to make an emergency landing at Beijing Airport, but we have temporarily lost contact with the tower. We hope everyone will remain calm, continue to take protective measures, and follow the crew's instructions."

There was an uproar in the cabin, and the crying and shouting became louder.

Jian Yue's heart sank when she heard the broadcast.

In the sky, the battered plane was struggling to approach the airport amidst severe turbulence.

On the ground, the sirens of fire trucks and ambulances intertwined, cutting through the tense air.

Red and white lights flickered, reflecting on people's frightened and expectant faces.

The firefighters were on high alert, their eyes fixed on the shaky plane in the sky, ready to respond to any possible fire at any time.

The paramedics carried the stretcher and opened the first aid kit to check the equipment.

Their expressions were solemn as they made final preparations for the upcoming rescue operation.

Jiang Zeyuan stood in the open space beside the airport runway, leaning forward, staring at the sky without blinking.

His lips were cracked, with bloody marks on them from biting them unconsciously, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Yueyue, you must be safe..." The voice echoed in my mind, but was drowned out by the noisy sounds around me.

There was chaos and terror inside the plane.

Jian Yue tightly grasped the armrests of the chair, her palms were full of sweat and felt slippery.

The fuselage of the plane shook violently, making a terrifying "creaking" sound, as if it would fall apart in the next second.

Items kept falling from the luggage rack.

With a loud bang, the wheels of a suitcase flew out on the aisle and bounced around in the cabin.

"Don't panic, we are about to make an emergency landing. Please follow the instructions and take protective postures!" The flight attendant's voice was hoarse, but she still tried to keep everyone calm.

An old man asked Jian Yue in a trembling voice: "Girl, can we... can we still survive?"

Jian Yue suppressed her inner fear and said, "Master, we can definitely do it. The captain and his men are very capable."

His eyes kept scanning the cabin, looking for a hint of life.

If, there is really no other way.

I have no choice but to go all out and flash directly into the Lingquan space.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." The sound of the wind as the plane descended whistled in my ears, like the roar of the god of death.

Suddenly, the plane shook violently and everyone was thrown into the air.

Jian Yue's head hit the back of the seat in front of her, and she felt dizzy.

I heard someone yelling nearby: "The wing is on fire!"

Turning my head, I saw flames coming out from the wing, and my heart sank instantly.

"Sizzle, sizzle", the sound of burning flames and people's screams intertwined.

"Prepare for emergency landing!" The captain's voice came through the radio.

The plane dropped rapidly, and Jian Yue felt as if all her internal organs were thrown aside.

I closed my eyes tightly, and Jiang Zeyuan's face appeared in my mind.

"Zeyuan, I miss you so much..."

"Hold your head tight and lean forward!" the flight attendants shouted.

Jian Yue subconsciously did as she was told and curled up her body, huddling closely together with the passengers around her.

Everyone relies on each other and gives each other a little comfort in the face of the fear of death.

With a sharp friction sound, the plane's tires landed heavily on the runway.

The fuselage slid on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Bang, bang, bang!" objects inside the plane continued to collide and fall, and passengers' screams could be heard one after another.

Jian Yue felt as if her body was being torn apart, and the huge impact force almost made her lose consciousness.

Fire trucks acted quickly, spraying water on the plane to cool it down and prevent it from catching fire.

Jiang Zeyuan was pushed around by the crowd in the chaos, but still struggled forward.

His eyes searched through the smoke and the crowd, full of anxiety and fear.

Just then, I saw that familiar figure——Jian Yue.

She was walking down the plane's gangway. Although her hair was a little messy and her face was full of fatigue and fear, she was safe and sound.

At that moment, Jiang Zeyuan felt that his world had regained color.

He ran towards Jian Yue with all his strength, shouting as he ran: "Yueyue!"

His voice became hoarse with excitement and contained a crying tone.

Jian Yue also saw Jiang Zeyuan at the same time, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.

He ran towards Jiang Zeyuan desperately, shouting, "Zeyuan!"

The two ran towards each other in the open space beside the runway. Everything around them disappeared and there was only each other in their eyes.

When they finally embraced each other, time seemed to stand still.

Jian Yue hugged Jiang Zeyuan tightly.

I cried out "Wow" and my body kept shaking. All the fear and despair I experienced on the plane turned into tears at this moment.

She buried her face in Jiang Zeyuan's arms and cried like a baby.

I clutched his clothes tightly with both hands, afraid that he would disappear if I let go.

Jiang Zeyuan hugged her tightly, his eyes became moist and a few tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"It's okay, Yueyue, it's okay, as long as you are safe."

His heart was beating very fast, filled with the relief of surviving the disaster and the deep love for his wife.

The two hugged each other, unwilling to let go for a long time.

The scene was in chaos.

Firefighters, holding high-pressure water guns, sprayed water on the burning wings and other smoking parts of the plane.

When water came into contact with flame, a hissing sound was made and white steam quickly spread.

The firefighters shouted to each other to coordinate their actions.

"The fire on the left wing is large, concentrate your fire!"

"Be careful not to spray the passengers!"

Their agile figures shuttled through the smoke, and their orange fire suits were particularly dazzling in the sun.

The rescuers quickly divided into groups and rushed to the plane's gangway.

One group carried a stretcher and anxiously searched the crowd for seriously injured people.

A nurse ran and shouted: "Everyone make way, we are here to rescue!"

Near the plane's gangway, a young mother slumped on the ground, holding her unconscious child in her arms.

With tear marks all over her face and trembling lips, she called out, "Baby, wake up, mommy is here!"

The medical staff nearby immediately gathered around.

A doctor quickly checked the child's vital signs and said calmly: "The child may have been hit and has a mild concussion. Send him to the ambulance first!"

The nurses quickly secured the child on a stretcher and ran towards the ambulance, while the mother followed, crying.

Not far away, a middle-aged man was covering his bleeding arm and groaning in pain.

His face was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Another medical team rushed over and bandaged him to stop the bleeding.

"Sir, please bear with it for a moment. The wound is quite deep. Let's deal with it briefly first."

The medical staff moved skillfully and quickly, wrapping the bandage around the wound quickly in their hands.

Jiang Zeyuan and Jian Yue, who were hugging each other at the side of the runway, were surrounded by the first aid scenes.