The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Jin Qingyan said with a trembling voice, "Shi Xin called and said that a tsunami warning caused by the domestic earthquake was broadcast here two minutes ago."

"what!"

An Xiaomen's entire mind was blank. She knew that in two minutes, they would be overwhelmed before they even reached the villa floor. At this moment, only when the helicopter arrived quickly could they escape.

No wonder he didn't take them off the boat immediately, because disembarking would not help.

Not to mention two minutes, even if there are ten minutes, I'm afraid it's inevitable.

An Xiaojing held on to An Youqing and looked at the child who didn't know what happened. She burst into tears. "Youqing is still so young, what to do, talk ... I'm afraid."

She rarely shed tears, and she felt helpless from this natural disaster.

No one can control the disaster from nature.

No one can do anything about it.

Jin Qingyan held her hand tightly, An Xiaomeng could feel the sweat in his palm.

Sea creatures such as fish and shrimp began to appear on the shore, and the sea gradually turned white.

Jin Qingyan took the rope out of the boat and tied An Youqing tightly to An Xiaomeng, tied tightly.

Just tied up, a helicopter quickly appeared in the sky.

The ship was shaking more and more, and soon, two thick hook rope safety belts came off the helicopter. Fan Shixin shouted at the hatch, "Master, hurry up!"

The helicopter circled in mid-air, Jin Qingyan immediately arranged for An Xiaomen.

"Tell me, you're fast, hurry up." An Xiaomen's words were already unfavorable.

She hurriedly urged him.

"Dad, hurry up." An Youqing didn't know what was going on, but watching her parents panicked, they said together.

"Master, it's not good, the tsunami is coming!" Fan Shixin almost cried. "It's too late, you can grab the rope."

Jin Qingyan grasped tightly, and the helicopter rose quickly.

In the screams of horror and horror around everyone, the seawater suddenly skyrocketed, and the waves roared. The seawater formed a long bright wall of water, which rolled and rolled up to several meters, and was as fast as the same lightning.

The houses around the beach were flooded in an instant, and the telephone poles fell down directly, impacting above the beach.

An Xiaomeng held An Youqing tightly, and had a long distance with Jin Qingyan. She was high, and he was pulling the rope tightly under her two meters.

"Talk, you catch it." An Xiaomen never prayed like he did now.

She hoped they could escape the disaster as they wished.

hope……

The loud sound from the bottom of the sea came into their ears. An Youqing couldn't cry because she was scared by the tsunami. Two little hands clutched An Xiaomen's clothes tightly, and she didn't dare to move.

Weak calls for help and crying were soon drowned out by the sound of huge waves.

An Xiaojing looked at this shocking scene, her heart was pale and weak.

With tears, she looked at the bottom of Jin Qingyan's grasping rope. "Catch it, you must catch it ... talk, you must grasp it."

For a whole few minutes, the sea water slowly slowed down.

Fan Shixin and the people from the helicopter kept pulling An Xiaomen up first, intending to pull them up, and then Fan Shixin approached Jin Qingyan with the rope on An Xiaomen, and was rescued together.

Who ever thought that when An Xiaomen and the child just came up and were releasing the rope, they heard Fan Shixin's hysterical cry, "Master!"

An Xiaolim stretched her head and plopped to her knees. Jin Qingyan's figure had been submerged in the seawater, and there was no trace at all.

"Talk !!!!"

At this moment, An Xiaomen will never be forgotten, Jin Qingyan fell alive from under her eyelids and fell into the sea.

She burst into tears and put on the safety rope. "I'm going to save him!"

"Let me go."

"I'm going!" An Xiaomen said firmly to him, "Hurry up, don't waste any more time!"

Fan Shixin made the end of the rope, and An Xiaomen slowly went down from the hatch.

The helicopter hovered in the direction where Jin Qingyan fell.

When An Xiaomen went down, there were still waves.

No matter how she called Jin Qingyan's name, she could not get any response.

An Xiaomen looked at the vast sea, and his heart was broken.

Soon, the waves that were about to stop just set off again with a wave of more than ten meters.

Helicopter emerged urgently, An Xiaomen hung in such a way, looking at the sea, she screamed Jin Qingyan's name in a piercing lungs, and gasped in the air.

Not long after, a large number of planes approached this side, and An Xiaomen was forcibly taken away from here with the plane.

When Fan Shixin slowly walked out of the helicopter with the anxious An Youqing, An Xiaomen was fainted.

The surrounding hospitals must be full, and Fan Shixin decided to send them back to China first, and then return to continue to look for Jin Qingyan.

Although the possibility of survival is already very weak.

On the plane, An Youqing sat next to An Xiaolim, took her hand, didn't say a word, stared at the ground and said nothing.

It's like losing your soul.

Fan Shixin sat in tears silently not far away.

The surroundings were extremely quiet.

No one dares to say a word.

The tsunami here spread to all parts of the world immediately.

Long Tianze and Mei Yangyang knew that the three of them had come here to travel, and they had been calling Jin Qingyan and An Xiaomen from the news.

But it never worked.

The couple were in a hurry.

Long Tianze called Lingci Ye decisively. The three men sat together to discuss and tried to call Fan Shixin's phone.

"How about talking?" Long Tianze asked quickly.

Fan Shixin choked more than choking, "We are now on the plane we are going back to, our master ... our master has lost the sea."

Long Tianze stiffened, his eyes suddenly turned red, "What does it mean to drop into the sea!"

"Go back and talk." Fan Shixin hung up the phone.

Three hours, arrived at the Pooh community airport.

The couple Long Tianze and Ling Ciye stood at the door of the living room at a distance. They saw Fan Shixin holding An Xiaomen horizontally and An Youqing walking beside him. There was no Jin Qingyan.

The three stepped forward and shouted, "Sister?"

An Xiaomen did not respond, Fan Shixin carried An Xiaomen upstairs, put it on the bed, and then went downstairs.

"Shi Xin, what the **** is going on!" Lingci died suddenly.

Fan Shixin spoke out in 1510.

"I'm going back now."

"I'll go with you." Ling Ci looked at the time at night, "Don't get ink, hurry up."

Long Tianze kept up. "I'll go too."

Mei Yangyang and An Youqing remained in the living room. Mei Yangyang glanced at him and shouted, "You Qing."

An Youqing looked up at her, tears streaming down, "Damn."

Mei Yangyang hugged him, his voice trembled, "Let's go upstairs to guard your mum?"