Chapter 255
When the two arrived at Jinshan, the electric tricycle had been completely reimbursed, and the front and rear tires were all shattered.

Cui Dali threw the car away and ran towards home desperately, even forgetting about Chen Huimin who was beside him.

Running all the way forward, everywhere I went was the scene of collapsed houses. Jinshan Village had just been half built, and now all my hard work was in vain.

"Dali, save me quickly..." Not long after he walked out, Cui Dali saw Second Aunt Huang being pinned down by a stone. He made up his mind and wanted to turn around and leave, but he turned back after taking two steps. .

Although Aunt Huang was not very friendly to them when his family was in trouble, she was still very enthusiastic in the later period. Besides, everyone is from the same village, so Cui Dali couldn't just sit idly by.

Quickly coming to Second Aunt Huang, Cui Dali comforted him: "Second Aunt Huang, your leg is badly injured, don't worry, or you will lose blood faster, I will find something to remove the stone now! "

"Understood, I'm not in a hurry."

"With you here, I'm relieved, I'm sure I won't die!"

After hearing Cui Dali's words, Second Aunt Huang's complexion became even paler.

Cui Dali took a closer look. It turned out that Aunt Huang's legs were not under the gravel, but there were not many of them. He found a stick and quickly rescued Aunt Huang.

Seeing the bleeding wound, Cui Dali hurriedly tore off a piece of clothing, and found some herbs nearby to press on Aunt Huang's wound.

"Second Aunt Huang, you have to find a place where there are no houses nearby. Forget it, I'll carry you there."

"You're fine, don't move around, it's dangerous around here!"

After Cui Dali finished speaking, he carried Second Aunt Huang to the nearby open space, and that was the end.

Just when he was about to leave, Second Aunt Huang said to Cui Dali very weakly: "Da Dali, you came back to find your parents, I just saw them go to Old Uncle Li's house."

"Thank you, Second Aunt Huang, I'll go there now." After Cui Dali finished speaking, he strode towards Old Uncle Li's house.

When he came to Old Uncle Li's house, he saw ruins, and Cui Dali's expression changed immediately.

"Dad, Mom!" Cui Dali shouted loudly.

Cui Dali yelled several times, but there was no response. Just as he was about to go home to see if his parents were there, he suddenly saw a thermos on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Cui Dali was very familiar with this thermos cup, it was the cup his father used to drink water at home!

"Dad, Mom!" Cui Dali yelled again, found a thick wooden stick on the ground, and moved the stones away.

After moving for more than half an hour, Cui Dali finally saw the figures of his parents in the ruins. Seeing them sitting in the cellar and passing out without any injuries, Cui Dali was relieved.

At this moment, Cui Dali only felt quite lucky. If he hadn't rescued Aunt Huang at that time, he would never have imagined that his parents would come to Mr. Li's house and be trapped in the cellar.

"Maybe it's because good people get rewarded..." Cui Dali sighed and slowly removed the stone.

"Da, Dali, why are you back?" After Cui Dali removed all the stones, the second elder woke up.

When Yang Shuhua saw Cui Dali, he couldn't help asking weakly.

"Mom and Dad, I'll rescue you first." Cui Dali didn't answer any questions, and he pulled the two old people up from inside.

As soon as the parents were rescued, the ground shook violently twice. If Cui Dali hadn't been quick-witted, the parents might have to fall again.

"I'll take you down first!" Cui Dali stabilized his body, seeing that the surrounding situation was not optimistic, he ran to the open space carefully without picking up his parents.

As soon as the three stood firm, the ruins collapsed just now; seeing this scene, Cui Dali couldn't help but wipe away his sweat.

Fortunately, they left in time, otherwise they would be in danger, and their lives might be lost.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li is still inside..." Cui Laoshi couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the miserable scene around him.

"Dad, Mom, please find a place where no one is around. When I rescued you just now, I found that Old Man Li was dead." Cui Dali replied to the elder with great regret.

"You said he was dead. Uncle Li is the longest-lived person in our village. He called us here today just to make things easier for the family. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen..." Yang Shuhua revealed a bit of sadness in his heels.

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky. No one can expect this. I have to save Nannan and the others. You must find a place where no one is there. I will handle the matter of saving people myself." After Cui Dali finished speaking to his parents, he hurried to the villa.

When he came to the villa, what he saw was the collapsed houses. Cui Dali's heart was deeply hurt, and he dared not face it all.

Judging by the extent of the collapse of the villa, Zhu Nannan and Bai Lu's chances of survival are very small. After all, the villa is relatively large and there is no hiding place such as a basement.

"Nan Nan!" Cui Dali called out twice, but there was no response.

"No, nothing will happen to Nan Nan!" It was only now that Cui Dali realized how important Zhu Nannan was to him, which he could never let go of.

For a long time, because of Yao Chen's existence, Cui Dali always felt sorry for Zhu Nannan, but in his heart, no one could replace Zhu Nannan's position.

Staring at the red eyes, Cui Dali picked up another stick and moved the stones away vigorously. When the wooden stick was no longer strong enough, Cui Dali moved the stones away with his hands.

Not long after, Cui Dali's hands were covered with blood, and his fingers were even bloody.

But he didn't pay attention, just kept moving stones.

Not long after, Cui Dali's family also came to the scene. In the eyes of the two old people, Zhu Nannan was their daughter-in-law who had never been married, so of course they didn't want anything to happen to him.

"Strongly..." Yang Shuhua cried when she saw her son's bloody palm.

"You guys stay on the side, don't come here to make trouble, I'll do it!" Cui Laoshi saw his son desperately, without any hesitation, he said something to Yang Shuhua, and came to the scene to move stones with Cui Dali .

After more than an hour, the father and son finally moved more than half of the ruins.

"Dali..." Through a small gap, Zhu Nannan's extremely weak voice came out, and Cui Dali heard it clearly, he immediately beamed with joy, and even dug it up recklessly, trying his best to mobilize his body With all the strength, the stone more than two meters high was removed with a bang.

"Nannan!" After the stone was removed, Cui Dali suddenly found that Zhu Nannan's legs were pressed against the stone, and blood was flowing continuously, which was a bit similar to Aunt Huang's situation.

(End of this chapter)

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