"Am I going to die here? I don't want to die yet. I'm so young and my company has just started. I haven't made any money yet. What will happen to my artists, my brother and my sister-in-law if I die?

What should I do...Who will save me..."

The more Feng Ning thought about it, the sadder she felt. She rubbed her red eyes, and tears fell down her eyes. The more she wiped, the more she wiped, as if she couldn't finish it. She bit her lower lip tightly, tears gathering.

It turned into a flower and fell to the ground silently.

The rain finally started to fall, as if it were pouring water, and big raindrops fell down. There were trees and jungles in front of and behind her, and there was no place to block the rain. Moreover, she vaguely remembered that it was not raining when it rained.

She could stand under the tree, but the umbrella in her hand would not have any shielding effect at all. If she continued to stand like this, she would only be soaked in the rain.

"No, I can't sit still and wait for death. If I continue to stay, no one will collect my body even if I die here. I'll just walk back, just in case I find a way back. Trying my luck is better than waiting to die here.

"

After making up her mind, she slowly walked back while wiping her tears. The rainy road was uneven and muddy. Feng Ning's shoes got stuck in the mud several times, and she could only pull them out with all her strength.

When I came out, even so, my bare feet were still scratched by the branches nearby, and the soil was mixed with a faint blood streak, and was washed away by the rain.

Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion, and half of the sky was instantly lit up. The deafening sound scared Feng Ning so much that she slipped. Her umbrella and bag fell out of her hand, and she also slid down the edge of the steep slope. Her body was surrounded by

The barbs of the branches kept scratching her, and her mind went blank. For a moment, there was only one thought left: she might die here.

In a daze, she felt her head hit a stone. The pain was so painful that she fainted instantly. She vaguely seemed to hear someone calling her name, but she no longer had the strength to respond.

Cheng Yuan hung up the phone, grabbed the car keys and rushed out of the set. Other artists nearby asked him where he was going, and he replied without looking back: "Fetch Feng Ning."

The artist's eyes widened in shock, and he tremblingly asked Liu Quan, who looked normal next to him, with a nervous voice: "Director Liu... Brother Cheng, has he always been like this? Brother Cheng and Mr. Feng have such a good relationship.

..."

Liu Quan raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and muttered a few words indifferently: "This is not a good relationship, it feels like your life is on the line..."

What responded to them was the sound of a car speeding away.

Cheng Yuan wanted to call Feng Ning from the beginning on the way, but he was afraid that he would call too early and make Feng Ning feel uncomfortable, so he could only try to act like a subordinate with a sense of proportion. He looked at the destination on the navigation

On the ground, in the ears was the cold female voice of the weather forecast: "It is expected that the rain will become heavier in twenty minutes. Please slow down and drive slowly during thunderstorms, and pay attention to driving safety..."

His eyelids twitched several times, and he felt inexplicably panicked.

The road in the suburbs became increasingly difficult as he headed towards his destination. He could only try his best to follow the navigation and drive reluctantly. The fear in his heart gradually expanded and was about to swallow him up. Cheng Yuan could not care about anything at this moment.

, all he could think about was Feng Ning, so he immediately called and found out that all the phones were turned off.

I called several times in a row and all of them shut down.

Why did Feng Ning turn off her phone? Why did she turn off her phone at this time? Cheng Yuan's hand hit the steering wheel hard, and the car deflected and almost hit the tree next to it. Cheng Yuan's uneasiness became more and more intense, and he sped up.

Fortunately, this was in a deserted suburb and there were no traffic police, otherwise he would have been deducted points for education.

He just wanted to know what Feng Ning was doing now, why she didn't answer the phone, and whether something happened to her. Cheng Yuan didn't dare to think about it. He began to regret why he had to participate in the filming this morning. If he postponed today's work

If you drop her, you can come to Feng Ning's house to pick her up early in the morning.

It's all his fault.

Finally arriving at the destination, Cheng Yuan almost rushed out of the car. He didn't even look at the expensive car that was scratched by mud and branches. He just held an umbrella and looked around for Feng Ning.

The navigation showed that it was right here, but why didn't he see anyone?

Cheng Yuan walked up the stairs step by step and saw the sealed cemetery next to him sharply. His heart skipped a beat and he walked over almost by accident. When he realized what he was doing, he was already standing in front of the tombstone.

The fruits and flowers were all fresh, and even the incense was half burned but not extinguished. He stared at the words on the tombstone intently, and his guesses and doubts were confirmed at this moment.

Feng Changxun, Liu Huimei.

He knew why Feng Ning came here. This was her parents' tombstone.

What about her? Why didn't she see her?
Chapter completed!