After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Chapter 547: Little fat guy should be fine!

  Chapter 547 Little Fatty should be fine!

   "Second Young Master, there seems to be an explosion at the underground exit!" Song Yue replied.

   Pei Zhengyang's voice was raised instantly, "Underground exit?"

   "It should be." Song Yue raised his head and looked at the thick smoke outside. After answering, he saw that the second master had jumped out of the car and hurriedly followed.

  Pei Zhengyang grabbed his heart tightly, secretly comforting himself, the little fat man should be fine, he has been out for so long, she can't stay there.

  Can be comforted and comforted, but the huge anxiety that has risen in his heart is almost overwhelming him, his hand is trembling and he dials Xia Qing's number. It rang twice and no one answers.

   "Should be angry with me." Pei Zhengyang muttered softly, but the hand that dialed the phone was already shaking, and he dumbly ordered Song Yue, "Call Qingqing."

  Song Yue quickly dialed Xia Qing's number, and shook his head at Pei Zhengyang a minute later.

Pei Zhengyang's face turned pale. He didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence in this world. What's more, his little fat man could be born again. With such a big chance, how could something happen when something happened? He must have just heard nothing or didn't answer the phone when he was angry. .

  No, Qingqing is such a sensible and sensible person. The first time or two may not answer because of anger, and Song Yue will definitely answer later, so it should be too noisy that she didn't hear it.

  Pei Zhengyang comforted himself while jogging inside. At this moment, the watch shook, and he quickly connected the connection, "What's the matter?"

"Someone exploded the underground exit, and everyone was trapped inside. It's a mess inside. I'm not sure if there is a bomb in it. Please help me contact the police station." Lu Mingzhen said anxiously, unable to contact the police. In the game, he could only ask Pei Zhengyang for help.

  Pei Zhengyang restrained himself from making his voice tremble, "Are there any casualties?"

"It's not clear yet, but if someone was exiting at that time, the chance of survival in a narrow place is very small. Now we have to figure out what the other party's purpose is, otherwise everyone in it is very dangerous." Lu Mingzhen didn't. Think more, just speak your own judgment.

  Pei Zhengyang hung up the phone and asked Song Yue to assist Lu Mingzhen, and he connected Song Xiao, "Are you and Li Qian with Qingqing!"

"Didn’t Mrs. Young go with you? Li Qian and I were caught in a dungeon just now. You'd better not go here for the time being. It's very dangerous." Song Xiao covered her ears and watched as she was trapped. The gamblers who were frantically looking for an exit inside told Pei Zhengyang.

  Pei Zhengyang didn't want to listen to these nonsense at all, and continued to run against the flow of people.

  Today is an international event. There are so many spectators. The explosion shocked many people. Now many people are pouring out of the stadium.

  The scene is very chaotic.

  Pei Zhengyang’s lips pressed into a straight line, and all the lines of his body were tight. Song Yue guarded him and comforted him in a low voice, “Second young master, young lady is lucky and has a big life, there will definitely be nothing wrong.”

But Song Yue didn’t say that it was okay. When he said that Pei Zhengyang almost broke down. What a big blessing, his little fat man is not blessed at all. She died once. Last time Pei said that she can protect her. He is the only one of hers, but what did he do...

  The huge fear in his heart made Pei Zheng raise his hands and tremble slightly. He didn't know how many people he bumped into, or how many voices he was scolded.

  Waiting for them to reach the underground exit, they saw the exploded wall, which blocked the inside tightly, and the security guards of the venue gathered here to set up a long line of safety.

Pei Zhengyang grabbed one of the security guards and asked, "Have you seen someone wearing a floral dress, beige coat, 138 kilograms, slightly fat, wearing a high heel of 1.72 meters, with very long and dense hair with a little natural? Curly, girl with big and white eyes?"

  At first glance today, he saw what the little fat man was wearing and high heels. He knew all the subtle changes she made every day, from the patterns on her clothes to her weight. He knew everything.

  The security guard was amazed by Pei Zhengyang's appearance, and then he couldn't bear to point to the rock that turned into a pile of ruins after the explosion, "Is it... the skirt of that color?"

Pei Zhengyang held the opponent's hand stiffly, patrolling the opponent's line of sight, and finally fixed his gaze on a calf that was pressed down by the stone. The white skin was full of blood and bruises, and it was almost impossible to see the original. The hem of the floral skirt is also broken and not like it looks like, but...

  But he remembered the pattern and texture of the floral skirt clearly.

  For a moment, Pei Zhengyang hated his memory and his ability to discern small things. In that case, he could lie to himself. He had a wrong memory, but no, he could be sure that the skirt was clear at a glance.

  A burst of blood rushed into the brain, Pei Zhengyang almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he was supported by Song Yue behind him, “Second Young Master, calm down, it may not be Young Lady.

  The security guard looked at the outstanding man suddenly as if he had lost his vitality, and took a step back in fright, "That sir...you...sorry."

  I don’t know that the security guard just finished speaking, Pei Zhengyang seemed to be back to the light, and pushed Song Yue away to pull the security guard’s collar away, "What sorrow, she is not dead, she will not die, why should I sorrow!"

"You...you let me go, you lunatic...people are smashed into mud and still alive, ah..." The security guard was so amazing by Pei Zhengyang's beauty just now, how scared he was at the moment, Struggling to justify.

   And his words seem to be thunderous, people are smashed into mud and they can live without death...

  People are smashed into mud...

  These words are like a sharp blade that cut Pei Zhengyang's heart into countless pieces. His mind is full of images of security guards. The veins in his hands are violent, and his voice is whimpering, "You dare to say it again!"

  "I...Help, help..." The security guard was not tall, and he was pulled like this by Pei Zhengyang, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Song Yue saw that the police were about to rush over and tried to pull the Second Young Master away from the security guards, but the Second Young Master was so powerful that he could do nothing. He could only endure the pain, "Second Young Master, you are right, Mrs. Young hasn't Death, we cannot waste time on him, we must find a way to save people immediately."

  Pei Zhengyang heard it, his head seemed to be awake finally, and he grabbed the opponent's hand and let go little by little, muttering lowly in his mouth, "Yes, we have to find a way to save it now, save it..."

  After saying that Pei Zhengyang released the security and rushed in towards the explosion site, Song Yue hurriedly stopped, "The second youngest is in danger..."

But Pei Zhengyang couldn't hear anything. He threw himself in front of the exposed calf, reached out his hand to pick up the stones on it, and was still muttering, "Qingqing don't be afraid, I will rescue you immediately, don't be afraid. I will rescue you right away, it's all my fault, don't be afraid..."

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  (End of this chapter)

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