Genuine Wife and Slave: 108 Types of Love and Killing

The air route from H city to S city, the transportation of the two economic centers extends in all directions.

In the past, Song Qingcheng often took this flight when she was studying here, so even the stewardess and stewardess on the plane were already familiar with her.

As soon as she came up, a slender and handsome man in uniform came over and put a cup of hot black tea in front of her: "Long time no see."

"Long time no see, I thought you were transferred."

Taking a sip of black tea familiarly, the temperature is just right and the tea aroma is just right, Song Qingcheng smiled and looked at the man: "You are still so careful."

"I've always been careful with you." The man's peachy eyes with a smile are very attractive. I think Song Qingcheng stared at the man for a long time when he took this flight for the first time.

However, when she met Rong Kui who had always been in her heart and never gave up at school, Song Qingcheng never thought of it again.

Just like now, she just smiled at the man, drinking black tea and not talking.

The man looked at her, saw that she didn't want to talk more, and walked away wisely.

An Ning, who had always known that the two were entangled, looked at the back of the man, turned her head and said to Song Qingcheng: "You are so indifferent that even I am afraid. Anyway, I have been infatuated with you for four or five years, why can't I speak nicely?" A nice word?"

"If you don't like it, don't give him any room for fantasy, lest you not only hurt him, but also put yourself in a dilemma."

"I'm about to become a lover." An Ning felt that her eyelids were a little tight, she pulled the blanket back, and closed her eyes: "I'll rest for a while, and you will call me when it arrives."

Song Qingcheng nodded: "Okay, you can sleep."

Outside the window, there were tumbling clouds. Not long after, An Ning's head unconsciously and slowly rested on Song Qingcheng's shoulder. It was obvious that she had fallen asleep.

Song Qingcheng pulled the blanket that had slipped slightly on her body, and smiled when she saw her face that was not at all like the usual weird face when she fell asleep.

Many people say that An Ning is the most reassuring, as if they don't care about anything, carefree, in fact, those people are all wrong.

In the relationship between the two of them, An Ning, who looks small, has actually been playing the role of a caregiver.

She is like Song Qingcheng's hangover medicine when he is drunk, a navigator in life, like a lighthouse in the sea, making Song Qingcheng feel that at least he is not alone.

However, for so many years, it is enough.

Song Qingcheng made up her mind that in the future, she must learn to live alone, at least, she can live without anyone.

Because, if there is no accident in the future, Li's Group must be inherited by herself. She doesn't want her grandfather's life's hard work to be ruined in her own hands.

Suddenly, for some reason, Leng Jinyan's cold face appeared in Song Qingcheng's mind.

Although she doesn't like him, she has to admit that he is a successful model in the business world.

Song Qingcheng suddenly had a strange idea. If he had promised his grandfather to marry Leng Jinyan not long ago, would he have firmly grasped the Li Group in his hands? After all, no one would dislike money. no.

However, that person should be disdainful, right?For some reason, Song Qingcheng had this feeling in his heart.

The plane was flying smoothly. He drank alcohol last night and didn't sleep very well. Looking at An Ning's sleeping face, Song Qingcheng also felt that he wanted to sleep.

She thought that there was still about an hour left, which was enough for her to sleep for a while, so she planned to sleep with An Ning.

Just when Song Qingcheng was about to fall asleep, the plane suddenly shook and the fuselage began to tilt.

She opened her eyes instantly, and clenched her hands on her belly: "An Ning, An Ning, wake up."

"Hmm..." An Ning hadn't realized what had happened yet, having fallen into a drowsy sleep.

She rubbed her eyes and asked Song Qingcheng: "What's the matter, are you here?"

"No, it's just that the plane should have encountered turbulence." Song Qingcheng answered An Ning with a frown as he felt the body tilting more and more.

An Ning said to her reassuringly: "It's okay, I have encountered it many times."

"Yes, both." Before Song Qingcheng finished speaking, the fuselage suddenly shook violently, and the emergency lights flickered.

"Passengers, please don't panic. It is normal for the fuselage to vibrate to a certain extent when encountering thermal air currents. I hope passengers will forgive me and fasten your seat belts. We are in the same boat with you."

On the radio, the stewardess' sweet voice echoed throughout the cabin.

A few stewardesses who didn't look so good came out to appease the crowd.

They said: "It is common to encounter turbulence in the air. The captain was once an ace pilot in the military. Nothing will happen. Passengers, please rest assured."

Some people did calm down after being persuaded by the stewardess, but most of them still had lingering fears.

One of the bald men pointed at the flight attendant's nose and cursed: "Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I bought your airline and ruined it!"

"Sir, it's not our fault that this happened, but you must believe that the difficulties in front of you are only temporary, and in half an hour, you will be able to reach City S safely."

"I don't stop talking nonsense." The bald man unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the stewardess to the ground: "I'm going to stop this plane now. If he doesn't know how to drive, I will come." As he spoke, he shook Staggered to the cockpit.

These stewardesses are all trained, and even in this situation, they still have a smile on their faces.They hurried over and stopped in front of the man.

It happened that the place where they were standing was where Song Qingcheng and An Ning were sitting. They looked at the man who was messing around and had no manners at all, and glanced at him with disdain in their eyes.

From the man's demeanor, it can be seen that he is a nouveau riche. Judging by the clothes on his body and the leather shoes on his feet, he may not be very rich.

City H is separated from City S by a strait. Now, the plane is flying over this strait. Will the plane make an emergency landing into the sea as the bald man said?
Looking at the crowd who had finally settled down and felt fear in their hearts being aroused by the man, Song Qingcheng and An Ning felt that even if nothing happened to the plane today, it might not be peaceful.

The two of them looked at each other, buckled the seat belt firmly with one hand, and held each other's hand tightly with the other.

It's best if nothing happens, just in case...

Song Qingcheng didn't dare to think about it. Now, her mind was full of the death toll of the air crashes in the news.Air crashes are one of the biggest disasters with few survivors.

Those who have not experienced it will never be able to feel their mood at the moment.

Suddenly, the plane, which had been vibrating non-stop, flipped over.

"what!"

"Help!"

The bald man standing next to Song Qingcheng and An Ning and several stewardesses were thrown away by the plane that flipped several times, and smashed against the cabin wall.

A stewardess landed on Song Qingcheng's body. Her neck bones were twisted, her eyes were wide open, and her mouth, nose and ears were full of blood. In just a moment, Song Qingcheng's clothes were wet.

Never facing death directly, Song Qingcheng's eyes were fixed on the stewardess, and her teeth were chattering loudly.

As for An Ning, she was already numb from fright, and her eyes completely lost their luster.

The plane's emergency lights flashed rapidly, and orders came down from the radio.

When the plane vibrated violently again, the captain who had been silent all of a sudden said: "We are flying over the Qixia Strait. Passengers, please..."

Before the captain finished speaking, there was a sudden bang in the cockpit, and flames splashed everywhere.

The plane, which was able to maintain a little balance, completely lost its helm, and fell towards the boundless blue ocean at an extremely fast speed.

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I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how many broken corpses have passed before Song Qingcheng's eyes. She only remembers that she held An Ning's hand tightly, and her whole body was soaked in blood.

Old people, children, women, men, they all struggled in the water, and gradually lost their momentum, their bodies were as limp as water plants, swaying back and forth with the water waves.

The blue sea water turned bright red, and Song Qingcheng felt as if her limbs were bound by iron chains weighing tens of catties, pulling her down.

The sea surface was getting farther and farther away from her, and the light was gradually swallowed by the boundless darkness of the bottom of the sea.

The arms that were soaked white by the sea seemed to reach out from hell, trying to pull her into the abyss.

"No, no, I don't want it!"

Song Qingcheng suddenly opened his eyes, and at a glance, he saw the coconut tree above his head.

Here, where is it?

With a blank mind and purple lips from the cold, Song Qingcheng staggered to his feet and left the shallow water area with his whole body wet.

She had just taken two steps when her body suddenly went limp and she fell onto the beach.

This fall made her brain clearer.She stared blankly at the white beach and remembered some fragments.

The plane vibrated... An Ning... the stewardess... and those dead bodies.

Song Qingcheng's lips were trembling after regaining her senses. She couldn't believe that such an ordinary plane journey turned into a funeral for many people. Those people were all other people's fathers, sons, husbands, wives, daughter, mother.

But now they are all sleeping at the bottom of the sea.

And I don't know why I survived.

Song Qingcheng got up mechanically. Now, she just wanted to find a safe place to hide herself.

Suddenly, Song Qingcheng, who felt her hands were empty, felt that she had forgotten something. Her somewhat sluggish brain raised her hands, and looked at it over and over again seriously.

When she saw her right hand, she suddenly thought of the peace of clasping her fingers tightly before falling into the sea.

What about her? !Where has she gone, why is she not here?
"An Ning! An Ning!" Song Qingcheng ran like crazy to the place where he opened his eyes just now, searching over and over again.

Since she can survive and float here with the sea, An Ning must be fine too.

Regardless of her drowsy brain and blackened eyes, she searched over and over again on this small beach, almost knocking over every grain of sand, but there was no trace of peace.

In S City, this air crash has already swept through the entire upper class of S City.

After all, apart from Song Qingcheng and An Ning, the daughters of two big families, Leng Jinyan, the well-known Hades of the business world, was involved.

Li Wei, who knew the news for the first time, his legs were almost weak at this moment. If it wasn't for Mrs. Zhang's quick eyesight and hands to support him, he might have fallen to the ground. He knows the importance of Song Qingcheng to Li Hongwei, but he lifeblood!