Chatper 1768 (1/2)

There is no difference between seeing no hope and still walking forward, and dying.

He couldn't help but smile wryly, but the strength in his hands grew stronger, and he said coldly, "It's better to stay than this. If it's really that bad, we'll die together."

Hearing these words, Pei Yiting couldn't help laughing.

Xia Yueqing felt furious, laughing? Is he still in the mood to laugh now?

"Just so reluctant to let me die? It seems that you really loved me so badly. Since you loved me so badly, why were you so cruel before?" Pei Yiting rubbed his nose and said displeased.

"Do you have to settle old scores with me at this time?" Xia Yueqing was angry.

Why do you always talk about the past? At this time, the last thing she wants to hear is the past.

As long as she softened her heart, perhaps this result could have been avoided.

"Okay, if you don't want to turn it over, you won't turn it over." Pei Yiting sat down and didn't insist on going over to read it.

I don't know how long it took, when everyone was getting more and more uneasy, Pei Yiting saw the light.

"It seems that someone is coming!" He jumped up suddenly, making a sound.

Sure enough, a search and rescue team came.

Hearing the movement here, he immediately paddled over in a kayak, only to find that there were four people here.

"Let them go up first." Without further ado, Pei Yiting carried Qibao and Xia Yueqing onto the kayak.

Not long after, another member of the search and rescue team came in a kayak and picked him up and Yu Zenan.

Successfully moved to a safe place.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But thinking about what happened in the village...

Many other villagers had no such luck.

Especially the villagers living in low bungalows were directly washed away together with the houses by the flood.

There are no statistics on how many people were killed or injured, but this number is definitely not small.

They were relieved, but after hearing the result, they couldn't laugh anymore.

These are all human lives.

In the face of this disaster, it seems so small and fragile.

"Where's Aunt Zhou next to the school? Is she here?"

Xia Yueqing's leg was broken, and after being rescued and treated, she fell asleep.

Qibao also fell ill, and Pei Yiting suffered head and hand injuries, but he was still in good condition.

When I heard the doctor talking about it, I couldn't help asking.

"The Zhou family? I'm not sure about this. It seems that there are quite a few people in this village with the surname Zhou. I don't know which one you are talking about."

Pei Yiting frowned, walked out of the tent, and looked around.

He was not familiar with the terrain here, and after looking around, he didn't see Aunt Zhou.

I can't help but worry, is Aunt Zhou more ill-fortune?

The small second floor...

Pei Yiting frowned tightly, borrowed a phone and called Ji Feng back.

Just said two things.

First, donate to this place in the name of the company.

Because there is an urgent need for supplies and medicines, Pei Yiting bluntly said that all the money will be converted into supplies and medicines, and Ji Feng will deliver them in person.

The second is to bring several people over at the same time.

Compared with the first, the second is already a trivial matter.

The huge flood didn't recede until the sky turned white.

The continuous rain for days finally stopped.