Chapter 1480 Hype
"No need, just don't touch me." Ye Liran rubbed her forehead, trying to wake herself up.

These days she didn't have a good rest at all, things happened one after another, after being drenched in the rain some time ago, her mind hurts from time to time.

At night, she started to have some dreams again. She didn't have enough sleep time, and she still dreamed, which made her feel very tired every day.

But she couldn't rest.

"You let me take a break, I beg you." Ye Liran's big eyes were covered with mist, the lake surface was no longer clean and clear, and it was impossible to guess her thoughts.

"Go to sleep." Fu Rong no longer forced her.

After entering the mountainous area, the car was very bumpy, and Ye Liran couldn't sleep well, so she just looked at the scenery outside.

After a day and night of running around, we finally arrived at the disaster area.

Ye Ranran didn't care about taking a rest, and followed Fu Rong to learn about the disaster relief situation.

On the yellow mud floor, the soil spread to the calf with one foot, Ye Liran was not coquettish, she just took off her shoes and stepped on it.

Going further in, we came to the village, and the whole village was submerged by the flood. One of the children stood in the middle of the water, looking around in a daze.

It turned out that there were not enough personnel, so the rescuers asked him to wait here, and someone would pick him up later.

It's okay if I didn't see anyone, but after seeing someone, the child cried.

"Don't cry, auntie hug." Ye Liran picked up the child.

"Sister." The child was also sweet-mouthed. Seeing Ye Liran's fair complexion, she couldn't even call out that auntie.

"It's not sister anymore, it's called aunt." Ye Liran patted his head.

The child is already seven or eight years old, Ye Liran struggled to hold him, Fu Rong took him over: "Give it to me."

Fu Rong asked someone to send him out.

After understanding the situation, Fu Rong asked someone to send some more people over.

The major TV stations are all concerned about the flood situation here, so the two didn't bring reporters here except for the relief supplies.

When Fu Rong first arrived, a reporter reported the incident.

Later, seeing him and Ye Liran walking barefoot in the loess like that, they broadcast it even more wantonly.

The popularity soared. Some people said that although his private life may not be very good, he is undeniably a good leader.

Others say it's hype.

At night, Ye Liran lived in a tent like ordinary people.

The only special thing is that she lives in a roof by herself, but it doesn't take up too much space. She is crowded in a corner, with a mat and a sheet on the floor.

Then there is the backpack she brought.

When Ye Liran was looking at the soles of his feet that had been cut by stones, Jun Mohan called.

"Of course, are you okay?" There was worry and regret on his brows and eyes.

He began to feel that it was a wrong idea to leave her behind, how dangerous it was to go to the disaster area, what if something happened?
"I'm fine." Ye Liran covered her feet with a quilt: "Don't worry, I'll go back after staying for two more days, and then prepare for the election, and then I can leave with you." These words, Ye Liran spoke very low, so low that only two people could hear it.

The partition wall has ears, but the tent is not soundproof.

Every step now, Ye Liran is very careful.

Because she is dancing on the edge of a knife now, if she is not careful, her head will bleed.

"I've found the evidence, and it's already been handed in, and there will be results soon." There was a gentle light in Jun Mohan's dark eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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