Chapter 480: : Something happened

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"Master, I just got bad news ..."
Musihan heard Yifan's words, holding the big palm of the mobile phone unconsciously tightened, so strong that he almost crushed the phone.
The bad feeling in Fang Cai's mind was getting stronger and stronger.
He tightened his sharp-edged handsome face, and spit out his words in a low voice, "You said."
"I just received the news that the flight from the capital to the imperial capital, FH3014 suddenly lost contact on the way, and now the location of the missing link has not been found."
Moushan's dark pupils shrank violently, and her thin lips tightened into a straight line.
Xiao Kai sat opposite Mu Sihan, not knowing who he was on the phone with. But seeing his expression, he frowned in wonder, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Sihan was aware that Xiaokai was still with him, and his cold and somber expression eased slightly. After talking to Yi Fan, he hung up the phone.
"Daddy, isn't there something wrong with Mei?" Xiaokai's black and bright eyes were covered with a wet mist.
Mu Sihan stretched out his arms and took the lower case into his arms. "No, you can rest assured that your mummy will do nothing."
Although this comforted lower case, a feeling of unprecedented fear raised in my heart.
Ye Qing is what happened to the plane-
If Nanxun ... Musehan could not imagine.
"Little devil, go to Jun Yuan, Daddy waits for work to be busy, I have no time to accompany you."
Xiao Kai nodded smartly, "But Misao's phone won't work."
"Daddy just talked to your uncle Bo. He said that he had received your mummy, so let us rest assured." Mu Sihan touched the lower case, his voice was low, "She went to accompany Auntie, we Don't always call her. "
"I'm assured of the words of Daddy." Xiaokai Bai Nen's arms hugged Musihan's neck, and kissed him on his sculpted face. "Daddy, I'll go to Uncle Junyuan."
"Go on!"
...
Not long after Xiao Kai left, Yi Fan hurried over.
Moushan stood on the balcony, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white.
"Master, it's clear, Miss Nan was on that plane."
Moushan's tall, stern body shook, and he smashed his fist against the railing, and the blood on the back of his hand immediately flowed.
Ivan exclaimed, "Master, your hand ..."
Moushan Hanying's outline was cold and sharp, "Go to the airport."
On the way to the airport, Ivan frequently looked back at the man sitting in the back row.
He was wearing black sunglasses, and his thin lips under his nose bridged a straight line.
Unbandaged fingers, beating on the knee one after another.
The faster he beat, the more disturbed and disturbed he was.
Ivan sighed silently.
In fact, he is not optimistic about the relationship between the young master and Miss Nan. There is no young master Ye Qing in the night house, and he has always wanted the fourth young master to return.
But the four masters were abandoned by them, and he insisted on his own way.
But in this world, no matter how rich people are, they cannot be defeated by powerful people.
If any angel in the night family resorts to thunder, even the young master may compromise, not to mention that he now has a weakness.
Miss Nan and Master Xiaokai are his weaknesses.
This time Miss Nan had an accident, Ivan didn't know if the young master could survive it--
"Let the driver speed up!" Mu Si said coldly, and the mania in his body was about to stop.
Originally it took an hour to reach the airport. The driver spent only half an hour under the strong and powerful air of Mousshan.
Just as Mu Sihan got out of the car, he heard a flustered familiar voice, "Mr. Mu, I saw the news, the plane of FH3014 was out of touch? I was on the way to the airport, and she called me by phone. The flight number This is it……"
An Feng hurriedly got out of the taxi to see Mu Sihan, and she came to him with a heavy expression.
He wanted to hear, he answered no, her uncle was not sitting in FH3014.
Moushan looked solemn and condensed. "She's sitting on FH3014."
An Feng's lips trembled, and her body stepped back steadily. Yi Fan helped An Feng, "Ma'am, our master will find out about this, you ..."
Before finishing the Yifan dialect, An Feng passed out. Yifan hurriedly asked the driver to take Anfeng to the hospital.
In the airport lobby, the families of many passengers who have lost contact with the aircraft have already arrived.
The young woman was wailing in tears, sorrowful and heavy all around.
In the chaos, the fear in Mu Sihan's heart also increased countless times.
Mu Sihan asked Yi Fan to go to the information desk to inquire about the latest developments.
A few minutes later, Ivan came back and told him, "Now the plane is still missing, no signal is returned, and the airline is still in emergency contact."
The aircraft lost contact, in most cases, it represented an accident.
Mu Sihan's eyebrows became darker and deeper, Ying Ting's face with the extreme coldness, "She won't be in trouble and will definitely come back."
The heartbreaking heart of his family members and the heavy expression of Mu Sihan's forbearance made Yifan's eyes red.
A good girl like Miss Nan must be a good man from heaven, and live through the disaster safely!
After waiting for another half an hour, the airport staff notified that the boarding information form was out.
The big screen begins to scroll through the crew and passenger lists.
Mu Sihan couldn't see it. He was standing next to Yifan, holding his arm firmly with his clear palms. "Look carefully, maybe she's not on the plane."
Yifan opened her eyes and looked at each name carefully.
When he saw the passport information behind Nanzhao, female, there was a moment of blankness in his brain.
"Young, young master, Miss Nan is on the passenger list."
Moushan's tall body shook, and the large palm held on Yifan's arm suddenly increased the gravity. Yifan's face was white with pain, but he didn't dare to say a word.
...
Mu Sihan stood at the airport all night. Whatever Ren Yifan advised, he was motionless like a sculpture.
It has been 16 hours since the plane lost contact.
In this case, the crew, the chance of survival is almost zero.
Xia Yanran, Yan Yan, and Bo Yan over the imperial capital learned that the plane had lost contact, and hurried over.
Several people were shocked when they saw Mu Sihan at the airport.
Moushan's dark and narrow black eyes, covered with a layer of scarlet blood, clenched his hands into a fist, with red blood, drop by drop.
Xia Yanran and Yan Yan both turned pale, and did not dare to ask Mu Sihan. They both pulled Ivan to the side, "Willn't it be true? I'm not on that plane!"
The moment they saw Mu Sihan, they knew that Nanzhao really had an accident.
Because they had never seen that expression on Moushan's face, it seemed to embody the despair of the world.