Lu Dongming glared at her, then got out of the car, went into the store to help her get the key, and then helped her lock the store door.

After returning to the car, Lu Dongming asked her while driving: "What happened? I was in a panic, and my face was as white as paper."

"Xiaojun called me and said something happened to Tongtong."

As he said this, Hai Ling's face turned pale again.

My sister went back to the store to clean the house today. What will happen?

Did the bookshelf fall down on my sister?

There are so many books on the bookshelf. They are so heavy that they fall down and press on people.

Hai Ling didn't even dare to think about it.

She is so scared.

Afraid that something might happen to her sister, afraid that her sister would have some shortcomings, what should she do? She has no parents anymore, and she and her sister depend on each other. If even her sister

Hai Ling's tears suddenly burst out of her eyes.

Hearing this, Lu Dongming asked with concern: "What happened to your sister?"

Haitong is the wife of a good friend, and Lu Dongming is quite concerned about her.

"I don't know. Xiaojun didn't say anything. He only said something happened to Tongtong. The way Xiaojun looked so panicked on the phone means something serious must have happened."

Lu Dongming said to her: "Hurry up and call Miss Shen and ask her what happened. Don't cry first. You cry before you even figure out what happened. What if it's not what you imagined?" Aren’t you crying in vain?”

Hai Ling choked, "I couldn't help it. I was afraid that like that time, the teacher suddenly called me out of the classroom and told me to go home quickly. It was said that the village cadre called the school and told me to go home quickly. After I rushed home, , then I realized that both my parents were dead.”

The day when both parents died is something Hai Ling will never forget in his life.

She was particularly afraid of the phone call she received suddenly.

Being afraid is a bad thing.

"Don't think too much and ask questions first."

Lu Dongming also knew that the Hai sisters lost their parents suddenly eleven years ago. Hai Tong was only ten years old at the time, so her memory may not be that deep, but Hai Ling was already fifteen years old at the time and was about to enter high school. Her memory was definitely Deeper than my sister.

What's more, both her parents died suddenly. As the eldest sister, she had to shoulder the burden of taking care of her younger sister, and also took care of her parents' death. That memory was probably the most painful in her life.

"Uncle Lu, I want paper."

Yangyang, who had always been afraid of Lu Dongming, took the initiative to ask Lu Dongming for tissues.

Lu Dongming gave him a tissue.

After the little guy took the tissue and thanked her, he slid down the chair and stood in front of Hai Ling. He wiped Hai Ling's tears with a tissue and said in a childish voice comfortingly: "Mom, don't cry."

Hai Ling hugged her son and wiped her tears, "Yangyang."

"Mom, don't cry."

Yangyang raised her little hand to wipe her mother's tears.

Hailing was so moved that she hugged her son tightly, and then called Shen Xiaojun, who quickly answered the call.

"Xiaojun, what happened to Tongtong? How is she? You didn't make it clear just now. I'm on my way to your bookstore. I'll be there soon."

Shen Xiaojun said: "Sister Hai Ling, I just said a few words, but you couldn't listen anymore. I kept calling you, but you didn't respond to me, so I had to hang up first. Sister Hai Ling, please stop talking." Worry, it's not the kind of accident you imagined, it's Mr. Zhan."

"What happened to Zhan Yin? Did something happen to Zhan Yin?"

When she heard that her sister was not in the accident that she thought, Hai Ling's heart and soul came back, and her high-spirited heart was relieved. She was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard that Zhan Yin was in trouble, and she felt relieved again.

"Sister Hai Ling, Mr. Zhan, he is Young Master Zhan."
Chapter completed!