lure her into deep

The disaster in Qiling County was more serious than expected. The surrounding roads were either washed away by heavy rains or blocked by falling debris from the mountain.

Cen Jia and others don't know whether they are lucky or unlucky.

The local departments responded quickly and arranged emergency rescue and disaster relief as soon as possible. By the time they arrived, the road was already halfway through. But the light rain that had been falling for most of the night suddenly turned into heavy rain. The rescue becomes more difficult and even more difficult.

The already fearful and anxious mood was aroused to the peak at this moment. Cen Jia poked at the navigation system that had lost its signal for a long time, and barely suppressed her emotions to calm down: "When will this be cleared up? There will be no way around it." ?"

"There's no way around it." Zhang Yifeng also frowned, "Qiling County is surrounded by mountains on three sides. I should have known better than to choose such a poor place." After saying that, he opened the door and got out of the car, and went to the back to ask someone to help clear the road.

There were quite a few people in their group.

Zhao Zhinan knew the news ahead of time than Zhang Yifeng. When the latter called Cen Jia, he had already begun to take action to gather manpower.

Cen Jia fully utilized the properties of toothpaste skin this time. The moment she heard that Zhou Heng was in danger, she was stunned for a few seconds. Then she hung up the phone, calmly called Cen Hongan to report, and then calmly broadcast Jiang Fan's number to ask for help.

Jiang's company has a professional public welfare rescue team.

So they were actually divided into four groups. There were people sent to her by Cen Hongan, people from Zhang Yifeng, people brought by Zhao Zhinan, and the rescue team of the Jiang family.

Zhao Cheng has been with Zhou Heng these two days. The Zhao family of Shengfeng Medical also sent a rescue team over, but they were still on their way in a hurry because of the distance.

With helpers joining in, the cleaning speed was faster than before.

But the heavy rain doesn't stop, which is always worrying. No one can guarantee whether there will be any subsequent accidents.

Cen Jia was sitting in the car. After several failed attempts to find a signal, she simply threw her phone on the dashboard. I also put on my raincoat and grabbed a tool and went to help.

Zhao Zhinan, who was taking a rest, saw her coming down, so he went up to her and tried to dissuade her: "Miss Cen, you can rest in the car. We'll be fine as long as you're here."

Cen Jia wiped the rain off her face: "I can't help but think wildly while sitting in the car, and my emotions will break down. I will do whatever I can to help."

Zhao Zhinan did not dissuade him any more.

Cen Jia raised her feet to leave, then paused: "When will it be completed?"

Zhao Zhinan remained silent, raised his eyes and looked into the distance for a few seconds before giving the answer: "If everything goes well... it will be about the afternoon."

Smooth indeed is not smooth. However, before evening, the main road was indeed cleared.

The group was exhausted but had no time to rest. After just eating and making some adjustments, we continued on our way.

Zhou Heng is not in the county. The place where he wanted to build a sanatorium was in a village under Qiling County, which was not far from the county seat. It usually only takes about forty minutes to drive, but now the roads everywhere are blocked due to landslides. If you want to get through, you have to rely on manpower to clear the way bit by bit.

And the village is at the foot of the mountain, so I don’t know what the situation is. In the worst case scenario, it is not impossible for the entire village to be buried.

Before leaving, Zhang Yifeng hesitated, but still went to Cen Jia to persuade her to stay in the county town and wait for news, and gave her a vaccination by the way.

As a result, the little fairy's reaction was calmer than he expected.

Her face was pale and haggard, like a flower beaten by frost, but her eyes were particularly firm and bright: "I know everything you said, but he will definitely be fine."

"He's a bad guy, a bad guy, and very tough on his life."

"A tumor on his brain didn't kill him, so what's a natural disaster?"

"Even if..." She suddenly choked up. After all, she thought it was unlucky and did not say the next words. Even if something unexpected happened to Zhou Heng, she would personally deal with it for him.

In this way, the two of them will have one more lifetime of fate.

"Alas..." Zhang Yifeng let out a long sigh, "The situation will definitely be worse later on. If you can't hold it in any longer, just say nothing. But don't show off and don't cry."

Cen Jia gritted her teeth: "I'm not crying!"

Who do you look down on? She is a strong and brave little fairy!

However, when Cen Jia stepped on a piece of gravel and fell down again and cut her cheekbone, she still couldn't help crying.

Not because of pain, not because of tiredness. Instead, the devastated village, the anxiety and despair of searching for a long time without any results crushed the last nerve.

The rescue team from relevant departments and people from the Zhao family arrived one after another, and as the rain became lighter, no accident occurred. The road into the village was cleared much faster than initially expected.

But the real despair only started from the moment we entered the village.

The village here is located near a mountain, and the residents are not very concentrated.

There are three or five households next to each other, and the houses are built at the foot of the mountain. Walking up the road, after turning a corner, one or two more houses appeared. Some simply built a single house halfway up the mountain, with plenty of crop fields nearby but no neighbors.

But as far as the eye could see, almost no house was complete.

In some cases, half of the building was washed away, while in serious cases, the entire building was buried.

What's even more desperate is that after half of the village was searched, the life detector only rang twice.

Cen Jia couldn't imagine whether Zhou Heng could still survive in the face of such a serious natural disaster.

Even if he was not dead at the time, he was buried under gravel and mud, had no food or water, might have been injured, and might not even have fresh air... How likely was he to survive after being trapped in such an environment for several days?

What is strong? In fact, she is not strong at all.

She doesn't want any fate in the next life either. She really hasn't had enough entanglement with him in this life.

Cen Jia cried heartbrokenly, feeling a sudden surge of resentment in her heart.

She complained that Zhou Heng had too much money to burn, and he was messing around in a sanatorium when he had nothing to do. I even blame myself for being arrogant and giving random suggestions.

If she hadn't said that nonsense, he wouldn't have thought of it. If you resolve the factory issues early and leave early, how can you encounter these things?

She is not a Bodhisattva and cannot save the world. Everyone is pitiful in the face of natural disasters, but at this moment, she only cares about the person who is most important to her.

Throwing the shovel in his hand to the ground, Cen Jia buried his head in his knees and simply sat in the muddy ruins, giving up on himself.

Her meltdowns and gaffes only attracted the attention of a few people around her.

The bodyguards sent by Cen Hongan were not among them, so everyone just glanced briefly and continued to work on the rescue. In this case, saving lives is the first priority, and someone's emotions are not worth mentioning at all.

In the end, Zhang Yifeng realized that something was wrong with her, stepped over the ruins one step at a time, and walked over from a distance.

"We agreed not to cry." The man's voice was hoarse and slightly nasal.

Cen Jia seemed not to have heard of it.

He took off his gloves, took out a piece of individually wrapped chocolate from his pocket, tore it open and stuffed it into his mouth, saying vaguely: "Cen Jia, if Zhou Heng is still alive, then every minute of rescue time is precious. If He is no longer here, so you need to be strong even more. You still have a son. You have to raise Shuangli and let him go with peace of mind."