Chapter 566: Sudden Accident

# Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong at Me, Jiang Muye

## Boss Cutie

When Leng Ruoli heard the Director's words, she trembled.

She had never imagined Jiang Muye would be so attentive, even reminding the Director about this.

The longing that welled up within her poured out endlessly.

Leng Ruoli bit her crimson lips, eagerly awaiting Jiang Muye's return.

However, the voice from the television made Leng Ruoli's heart clench in an instant.

"Today, flight K567 from Country M to H City in our country encountered a deviation and crashed into the South China Sea. It is currently missing. Rescue teams are conducting emergency operations, and the number of survivors is unknown…"

"K567…" Leng Ruoli's voice instantly went hoarse.

She felt all the strength drain from her body.

"That's Muye's flight!" Leng Ruoli clutched at her clothes desperately.

She was about to break down.

"Really? Could there be a mistake?" asked the Director.

"There's no mistake. I saw the ticket he sent me." Leng Ruoli was extremely agitated. She quickly pulled out her phone.

She laid eyes on the photo Jiang Muye had sent.

It clearly read 【K567】!

If it was a matter of timing, it matched up perfectly.

"Oh god…" After the Director saw the photo, his heart also clenched.

Either a plane crash had no survivors, or it did. There was no such thing as an exception.

Although rescue teams had been dispatched, everyone knew they weren't going to save the living—they were going to retrieve bodies.

Looking at how the Young Miss was in such agony now, if she were to see the Young Master's corpse, what was he supposed to do?

"I have to go to the South China Sea!"

Leng Ruoli's eyes were completely red. She had only one obsession now.

If he's alive, I need to see him. If he's dead, I need to see the body.

No, Jiang Muye wouldn't die.

She was still waiting for him.

He said he was going to bring her a gift!

She still had his child in her belly!!!

The Director stopped Leng Ruoli and said anxiously, "Young Miss, it's pouring rain right now. Don't go. If something happens to you too, then what? The rescue team is already out there."

"No!" Leng Ruoli shook her head, hysterical. "That's the man I love most. If he really dies, what am I supposed to do? What about the child in my belly? So what if it's pouring rain? So what if there's thunder? Who compares to him!"

To her, Jiang Muye was life itself.

She couldn't bear his departure.

Even if they were thousands of kilometers apart, she had to rush back.

She only wanted him to be alright, only wanted him to be alive.

That would be the best gift of all!

She didn't want anything else!

Seeing how frantic Leng Ruoli was, the Director knew he couldn't stop her, so he immediately prepared a car for her.

Leng Ruoli got into the car in a sorry state. Her whole body was ice-cold now, especially her heart, which was almost devoid of warmth.

Her mind was a mess right now.

She was afraid the worst had really happened.

Leng Ruoli bit her fingertip, refreshing the news about the plane over and over again.

What if… what if there was still a chance?

If it was a mistake, that would be wonderful.

She stared fixedly at the words in the news, but they were all negative reports.

Looking at the netizens' comments below, everyone knew the chances of survival were slim.

"Impossible…" Leng Ruoli shook her head.

She was still mustering all her strength, refusing to give up.

She was going to wait for Jiang Muye to come back.

Jiang Muye couldn't just casually abandon her.

Leng Ruoli soon arrived at the airport.

She ran to the airport liaison office.

At the scene, there were many relatives waiting for their loved ones or family members to return, just like her.

They were wailing, crying their hearts out.

In such an atmosphere, Leng Ruoli, who was pregnant, was extremely emotional.

She said to the Director, "I'll pay any amount. Please give him back to me safe and sound. He's all I have… I really love him so much…"

Leng Ruoli broke down in tears.

Everyone who heard felt mixed emotions.

Anyone who put themselves in her shoes would feel awful—after all, the person leaving was the one closest and dearest to her.

The Director sighed. "We're already doing our best to search. There will be results."

However, everyone knew whether those results would be good or bad.

There wasn't a single glimmer of light left in Leng Ruoli's eyes.

Wet and glistening, she evoked sympathy.

"Then I want to go to the South China Sea. I want the next flight to the South China Sea." Leng Ruoli was utterly stubborn.

She wanted to go to the place closest to him.

She didn't want his body to be ice-cold. She only wanted to bring him home.

The Director was in a difficult position. "It's very late now. There are no more flights to the South China Sea, and you need a visa to go there. Why don't you go back and rest properly?"

"How can I possibly rest at a time like this? Why would something like this happen for no reason!"

Leng Ruoli was in unbearable pain. Her eyes were full of glistening tears, agonized and miserable.

Seeing her suffering, the Director sighed. "Natural and man-made disasters—we're still investigating the specific cause. Please accept my condolences."

The words "accept my condolences" cut Leng Ruoli like a knife.

That was the phrase she hated most.

"He's not dead, and he won't die!" Leng Ruoli's eyes were red and swollen.

"Alright." The Director continued to comfort Leng Ruoli.

But Leng Ruoli remained utterly stubborn, even wanting to take a private jet to the South China Sea.

There really was nothing she could do about just waiting in place for news. Even if the hope was truly slim, she wouldn't give up.

While Leng Ruoli was grieving, the sound of hurried footsteps came from nearby.

"Daughter, are you alright?" The speaker was Father Leng.

He had rushed over as soon as he heard the news. Seeing his daughter's pale face and dejected expression, he felt terrible.

As a father, he could most easily empathize. Who could bear to see their own daughter suffering? He was no exception.

Holding Leng Ruoli, Father Leng could feel how icy cold her body was.

Father Leng's heart ached terribly. He firmly placed his hands on Leng Ruoli's shoulders.

Leng Ruoli's eyes immediately clouded with tears. She sobbed in agony, "He won't leave me, right?"

She was about to cry herself unconscious as she leaned on her old father's shoulder.

Father Leng, seeing Leng Ruoli's grief, was also deeply depressed. He had never imagined something like this could happen.

He was a rational person, but now he was being swept up in emotion too.

He had greatly admired Jiang Muye. Jiang Muye was so handsome and outstanding.

His future prospects were bright.

However… fate was unpredictable.

Heaven envied the talented.

If he had known this would happen, he should have stopped his son-in-law from going abroad.

"Let's go home and wait. Staying here won't help. Be good." Father Leng's warm hand gently stroked Leng Ruoli's head.

Leng Ruoli sobbed bitterly. "I want to go to the South China Sea. Can we take a private jet?"

"We don't know anything about the situation in the South China Sea right now, and it's very late. It's still pouring rain outside. If something happens to you too, then what?"

Father Leng could not possibly agree to his daughter's outrageous request. He only had this one daughter, and he cherished her so much he was afraid she'd melt in his hands. How could he let her walk into danger?

When his daughter had been kidnapped before, it left a lifelong psychological scar on her, and he had already blamed himself terribly.

If she had another accident, he would hate himself for the rest of his life.