The deputy manager was soaked all over. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "There is nothing we can do. The water coming down from the mountain is too strong. If this continues, the villa may be flooded! What should we do now?"
"There is no communication, and it's too late to contact rescue now. The flood is coming fiercely!" They can do nothing but sit back and wait for death.
No one can sleep now, the water has flooded the first floor, and the tables and chairs are floating.
Sijin and others have never encountered such a situation. More than twenty people were on the second floor looking at the water on the first floor, as if they had a feeling that the end of the world was coming.
Xingan tapped his cell phone, "Damn no signal!"
Someone shouted with a pale face: "This can't continue like this. The water is getting higher and higher, and we will be finished!"
"It's over, it's over. I just broke up with my girlfriend yesterday, and I'm so unlucky today! If we hadn't broken up, I would have definitely gone to the city to spend Chinese Valentine's Day with her today. She really defeated me!"
"I don't want to die yet. I've only lived for forty years and I haven't even had a grandson..."
"That's enough, shut up!" Xingan growled. Sijin held Jiajia's hand and comforted each other: "Jiajia, it's okay. Cover yourself more and don't catch a cold. Be careful with the child."
"I'm fine. It's just a flood, nothing to be afraid of." Jiajia held Sijin's hand, a layer of cold sweat breaking out on her forehead: "I will protect the child!"
But this kind of comfort is really pale.
Seeing that the water situation is getting worse and worse, I don't know if this villa is a shoddy project. What if the foundation is soaked and cannot support it?
Sijin watched Jiajia keep looking down at her belly, and her heart twitched. Those were her brother's flesh and blood. Could they just wait and resign themselves to fate? What if there was a loss...
Sijin simply couldn’t bear to think about it!
"Xingan, come here." Sijin called Xingan, and the two of them came to a deserted place, "Xingan, I'm going to bring in the reinforcements. Sitting back and waiting for death is not an option."
"How do you move?" Of course Xinzi knew that just sitting there and waiting for death was not an option, but now that the ground and the ground were not working, and there was no power or signal, she was helpless.
"I'll go back to the city and call someone. You can stabilize everyone here." Sijin's face was full of worry: "I'm worried that if there is danger, the villa will not be able to survive. Jiajia still has my nephew in her belly. I can't let Jiajia
If something happens to Jia Jia, I will go back to the city, so don't tell Jia Jia."
"Your feet."
"What I injured was my feet, not my wings." Sijin looked at the heavy rain outside: "There is no other way. We can't compete with the floods, right? I should be able to fly to the city. A two-hour drive is not too long.
It's a difficult thing, my dear, you have to take good care of Sister Jiajia, and you must protect her and the baby in her belly."
Xinggan gritted his teeth, wanting to stop her but not having the position to do so. They didn't know what would happen if there was no rescue. It didn't matter if they were injured or not. The main thing was Jia Jia. Her belly was already four months old and she couldn't have it.
A little mistake, otherwise Sister Jiajia will die of grief.
"Sijin, you have to be careful. If you can't hold on, don't show off." Xinggan looked at her seriously: "It's really not a long way from the city. It's dark and rainy with no direction. You must not have any accidents, otherwise my brother will
Kill me."
"Don't let others know that I'm not here, just say that I went to bed. Wait until I find someone."