night sky flight

Yang Xinghe pouted helplessly, "I'm going to start recording a variety show next week, so I'm probably going to be very busy."

"Well, I also have several international flights to fly, and there are very few opportunities to meet each other."

"Don't change the subject, let's talk."

"What are you talking about?" Ji Muchen panicked, he didn't want Yang Xinghe to worry, so he became silent.

"I know you don't want me to worry, but if you don't tell me, I will worry more."

Ji Muchen let out a long sigh. He knew from high school that it would be impossible to fulfill his wish perfectly, "Before we even talked about getting married, my dad started to get angry with me."

Undoubtedly, Yang Xinghe knew that as long as the father and son mentioned his mother Jiang Ying, it would be a bad meal, and there was no room for change.

"You are suspicious. Wasn't your mother an accident?"

Ji Muchen did not tell Yang Xinghe the story of the year in detail, but Jiang Yun briefly mentioned to him in the third year of high school that Jiang Ying was insane and was imprisoned by Ji Shiyun in a mental hospital. He jumped off the building and died under his nose.

There was blood all over the floor and body, and Ji Shiyun was holding her body, which was also stained with a large amount of blood. If Jiang Ying was really insane and had such an accident, it is understandable, but he doubted her mother's injury from the beginning to the end, and it was fine. Why did my mother suddenly become confused, and her personality became weird, she often talked to herself and had hallucinations several times.

There must be a reasonable explanation for each and every pile, and this explanation is—his mother was killed!

For ten years on and off, as long as he could find a witness, he would not let go of any evidence easily. Just the monitoring of the previous month and the previous month had been back and forth countless times.

It wasn't until Shen Yihang brought the drug analysis report brought back from abroad that he realized that his mother had been drugged and caused a mental breakdown from the beginning to the end. Then who could this person be?

Ji Shiyun was the first, and Ma Yaling was the second.

Three months after Jiang Ying's death, Ma Yaling took Ji Mujun to live in Ji's house. The irony is that Ma Yaling has always been the nurse who checks Ji Shiyun and Jiang Ying's health.

Ji Muchen was silent for a while and said "um", "Don't worry about it, just take care of yourself."

Why doesn't Yang Xing just ask, he believes that Ji Muchen can solve this matter, "I have already broken up with my father, I must investigate the matter of mother thoroughly, the old thing takes care of face unless it shakes his last core interests, otherwise he would never understand the importance of family." Ji Muchen paused for a while, "I haven't mentioned our marriage yet," he continued to explain, worried that Yang Xing and He Hui were thinking wildly.

"But... this may be a good thing. Neither my stepmother nor my brother is a good thing. Maybe it's safer for you."

Yang Xinghe nodded. He didn't need to worry too much. Mutual respect between two people is also the first condition for marriage.

After eating, Ji Muchen left home and went to Yixing Airlines, while Yang Xinghe finished the unfinished song with the guitar in his arms.

Every time Ji Muche flies to the international industry, it usually takes more than a week. Yang Xinghe has also started to get busy with music shows. Every time he holds a meeting and trains students, the two of them even shorten the video time to just a few questions: "Did you stay up late? Have you eaten?"

Once, halfway through the vocal training for the students, Liu Xiangjun rushed into the karaoke room in a hurry. Yang Xinghe looked at the door with dissatisfaction, and saw that Liu Xiangjun was visibly flustered.

"what happened?"

Liu Xiangjun looked at the situation, "It's okay, you should train first."

He looked at the machines around him, and he was afraid that Xing Hefei's machine would lose control immediately.

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about what to explain, and walked out of the conference room.

Yang Xing, why don't you worry? He knows that Liu Xiangjun is a steady person. It wasn't that something serious happened, so he wouldn't be so panicked. a conversation with someone.

"Is the situation dangerous? Is there any response from Mu Chen?"

Shen Yihang was on the other end of Liu Xiangjun's phone, "The tower contacted and said that the landing could not be done normally, and the signal light was out of order. I don't know if it is possible to land blindly."

Liu Xiangjun could understand what he meant by these things, but even Shen Yihang's tone was a little anxious, presumably the matter was not small.

"Hmm..." Liu Xiangjun responded softly, and the atmosphere seemed heavy.

"Did something happen to the plane?"

Last night, in an extremely tired state, he connected to Ji Muchen's video, saying that he was flying back to Beijing today, but because he was too tired, he didn't remember what time it was or which flight it was, so he fell asleep.

Yang Xinghe stood up from the wall, the headset in his hand trembling faintly.

He had just escaped from the boundless darkness, meeting and falling in love with him again should be boundless happiness in itself, but now. . . .

At that time, the news of his parents crashing and dying suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Could it be that everyone around him was destined to leave in this way?

"It's okay, Xinghe, Mr. Shen said it's a very common minor problem." Liu Xiangjun hurriedly comforted him.

"It's all right? Small problem? Then why did you rush in so panicked without telling me, you are the one who never disturbs my work."

Yang Xinghe had begun to lose control of his emotions, and shouted at Liu Xiangjun anxiously, "Tell me honestly, what's wrong!"

Liu Xiangjun lowered his head and explained softly: "I heard that there is a problem with the signal light, and I have to land blindly."

"This is a very important thing on the plane, and you actually said it was a small problem."

"Mu Chen is the captain, and he has flown more flights than the two of us. If he says there is no problem, then there must be no problem."

Yang Xinghe thought about it calmly, but it was useless for him to be in a hurry. He said he would definitely come back today.

Yang Xinghe took a deep breath and looked out the window, "I trust him, he can always handle it well."

Liu Xiangjun nodded and comforted Yang Xinghe, then walked up to the director, "I'm sorry, we need to leave for a while, and we will make up for the progress that has been delayed, and we will definitely not delay the schedule."

The director knew Xing He's status and traffic, and seeing that both of them looked serious, even if they continued to shoot, there would be no good results.

"Go ahead, let's shoot the other groups first."

Yang Xinghe broke out in a cold sweat, and helped Liu Xiangjun walk to the parking lot. During this time, he received another call from Shen Yihang, "Maybe an emergency landing..."

Even a layman knows what an emergency landing is. It means that a plane with 158 people may run off the runway, may hit a luggage cart, a shuttle bus, or hit another plane...too many possibilities All indicate that the plane will be close to death.

Liu Xiangjun looked at the white color of Xinghe Lian next to him, and quickly asked his assistant Maomao to increase the gas pedal, and rushed to the airport. No matter what the result, Xinghe would always want to be a witness. If they were lucky, the two would definitely want to meet immediately. Unfortunately, Xing He is also his closest person.

Shen Yihang didn't hang up the phone: "Xinghe, you have to trust him, he is the first Chinese captain, when he was flying a fighter jet to complete the sinister national mission, he came back intact when he abandoned the plane and parachuted."

Yang Xinghe was already stunned, he didn't have much energy to analyze whether Shen Yihang's words were true or comforting.

Instead of engaging in it, the radio in the car and hot news searches all began to report on this incident in a large area. It is suspected that the flight YX787 of Easy Star Airlines 526 may have an emergency landing.

Soon, there was a wave of hot searches on Weibo, and everyone was praying for the plane.

The atmosphere became inexplicably tragic. Liu Xiangjun looked at Weibo and didn't tell Xing He who was sitting paralyzed in the car. Maybe it was just a piece of news to netizens, but to him, it was a newly married husband who had lived for 7 years , the kind engraved into the bones, the name Ji Muchen is like blood to Yang Xinghe, if he is gone, then Yang Xinghe is a walking dead whose blood has been drained.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Yang Xinghe's every breath was extremely difficult due to the torment.

There was chaos on the ground, and the captain and co-pilot on the plane were still calmly chatting about family affairs, as if the sentence "Why the signal light didn't come on," just said seemed to be a joke.

The student wearing the uniform with two stripes at the back was sweating profusely from nervousness, "Captain...have you decided to make a blind landing?"

Ji Muchen didn't say anything, the co-pilot looked back at the student who was so nervous that his face turned pale, and said: "Passengers are anxious, and flight attendants are understandably anxious. How can you fly solo with your mental quality in the future."

Ji Muchen focused on the dashboard, and said softly but with a bit of sternness: "It's just that there is a problem with the signal light, it doesn't necessarily mean that there is a real problem with the plane, and the investigation is currently underway. Even if there is a real problem, what do you do during class?" Shouldn’t you have been prepared to deal with it? Go back and think about whether you want to continue to do this business. If you still want to do it, you need to receive training again.”

The trainee dared not speak, lowered his head, and his fingers were only embedded in the handle of the seat.

"I see....Do I need to inform the purser to let him inform the passengers?"

"No, I'll tell you."

Shen Yihang turned on the intercom, and a pleasant voice came out from the radio.

"Good evening, all passengers. I am Ji Muchen, the captain of this flight. At present, our flight altitude is 9500 meters, and the flight speed is... There is indeed some panic on the plane, but please stay calm. We The investigation is being actively carried out, please cooperate with the flight crew, fasten your seat belts, and straighten the seat backs, I hope you will be sent back to Beijing safely."

After the passage was finished, Ji Muchen repeated it in fluent English, and the co-pilot next to him repeatedly adjusted the signal lights, "There are no other problems, but the landing gear has not been turned on, so how can we troubleshoot."

Ji Muchen nodded. The worst outcome would be an forced landing on the nose. Now that the airport has been notified and all preparations for an emergency landing have been made, the passengers behind should try their best to save them. The worst is the pilot and flight attendant at the nose. Group.