Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 647 What If I Love You? 4
Everyone hurried to rush out, but the shock was so strong that the whole building collapsed in just a few tens of seconds.

If He Dongyang hadn't pushed An Xiaxia, she would have been pushed down...

Zhou Bapi ran the fastest, looked around, and murmured: "My mother...Wen Qing and He Dongyang didn't escape!"

An Xiaxia's expression changed.

Looking at the almost ruined restaurant, the two were silent for a moment.

"Go and save people..." An Xiaxia was about to rush over with red eyes, but was stopped by Zhou Paipi, "Stop!"

An Xiaxia turned around in confusion, Zhou Papi said solemnly: "Don't forget, you are a reporter!"

"It has nothing to do with being a reporter!" An Xiaxia roared.

Zhou Papi took out his phone and started to record a video to An Xiaxia: "The phone still has a signal, now, immediately, immediately! Record the report on the earthquake! Post it on the Internet and let everyone pay attention, so that we can get the fastest rescue! Only then can more people be saved!"

"I... I'm just an intern who wrote a small advertisement..." An Xiaxia was at a loss for a second, then became firm, wiped away her tears, and said quickly to the camera: "The earthquake happened at 1:16 noon. Many buildings collapsed, and the shock was strong..." She choked up, "There may be heavy casualties, and rescuers, medical personnel and corresponding supplies are needed..."

Zhou Papi raced against time to upload the video on Weibo, and then started calling the police.

No one picked up.

He called someone else again, this time, there was no signal at all.

He seemed to have aged several years. Seeing that An Xiaxia was digging people with both hands, his eyes were red, and he rushed up too.

The duo and some passers-by dug hard for several hours before rescue teams arrived.

When the crane dug up the bricks and sundries, there was shocking blood underneath.

An Xiaxia saw He Dongyang's body at a glance, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She also laughed that he was a central air conditioner... But he was also like this, at the last moment, he chose to save people.

He's a good guy, a nice guy who only cares about other people.

An Xiaxia looked around for Wen Qing, and finally found her in a corner.

She was stuck between the table and the wall, shed a lot of blood, her consciousness was almost blurred, when she saw An Xiaxia, she called out in a low voice, "An An... child..."

An Xiaxia cried and rushed over, and with the help of rescue officers and soldiers, caught the child.

The very beautiful little girl didn't cry or make trouble, she quietly gnawed her fingers.

Wen Qing was also crying, her tears mixed with blood: "I...I regret so much that I didn't get married, didn't have a child..."

"It's okay, you'll be fine...you'll be rescued right away." Just as An Xiaxia finished speaking, a doctor told her in a low voice, "I've lost a lot of blood, even if I rescue you, you won't survive..."

An Xiaxia's lips moved in disbelief.

Wen Qing laughed while crying: "It's okay... I know I can't live, An An, I have bullied you many times before, you must not hate me... By the way, where is this child's mother? "

An Xiaxia looked not far away, the treasure mother's body... had been put into a woven bag.

Big tears fell down again, and An Xiaxia realized that all the grievances and pains in her previous life were insignificant in the face of natural and man-made disasters.

"Not anymore..."

Wen Qing sighed regretfully: "Alas... An An, let's give her a name."

(End of this chapter)