"Yes, it's me!" Luo Xiaoqian raised her face, looked at the man in the back seat, saw the man's evil face clearly, and immediately laughed with joy, "Jiao Yang, God, you are such an angel, come on,
Come and help me save people!"
The man sitting in the back seat is none other than Jiao Yang, who once claimed to be an angel by the Canglang Pavilion.
Looking at Luo Xiaoqian who was all wet with semen but with a smile on her face, Jiao Yang also looked surprised.
"Why are you here?!"
"Stop talking nonsense, save people first and then talk!"
Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to wipe the rain off her face, opened the car door, sat next to him, and immediately spoke eagerly, "About half a kilometer ahead, there is an intersection to the left."
The driver looked at the boss in the back seat with some confusion.
Jiao Yang said five words simply and neatly, "Do as she says!"
The off-road vehicle started immediately and headed in the direction pointed by Luo Xiaoqian. Luo Xiaoqian just held on to the seat and carefully observed the road ahead. When she noticed the flashlight light swaying not far in front, she immediately shouted.
"Ahead, right in front, stop the car..." Ignoring the rain outside, she hurriedly opened the car door, "Yu Tong, Doctor Song, here, get in the car quickly!"
Everyone rushed over immediately, Luo Xiaoqian helped open the car door, Dr. Zhou held Xiaomei and sat in the front seat, and Yu Tong helped the injured driver squeeze into the back seat.
Although the Cayenne has a large space, with so many people crammed in, the back seat seems a bit crowded.
Luo Xiaoqian looked at the crowded carriage and said, "You go first and pick me up later!"
"How can that be done? If it rains so heavily, you will get wet!" Yu Tong hurriedly squeezed in, "Everyone squeeze in, you can sit down!"
"It's okay, I have a raincoat!" Luo Xiaoqian still refused, but Jiao Yang, who was sitting next to the right door, had already opened the door, reached out and pulled her onto his lap, and slammed the door shut, "Drive!"
The driver turned the car around and headed towards the county town.
The situation was urgent, and no one felt anything wrong. However, Luo Xiaoqian, who was sitting on Jiao Yang's lap, straightened her body and clutched the front seat with both arms to avoid more physical contact with him.
Although she had met Jiao Yang several times and was considered an acquaintance, she was really uncomfortable with being so close to him.
"Wipe your face."
Jiao Yang handed over a handkerchief.
"Thank you!" Luo Xiaoqian took it in her hand politely. From the gap in the front seat, she saw that Xiaomei's face in Dr. Song's arms was covered with rainwater. She immediately stretched out the handkerchief and helped her wipe her face carefully.
Jiao Yang leaned on the back of the chair and looked at her side face with slightly narrowed eyes.
There was still a drop of rainwater on her hair, sliding down her forehead, slowly flowing across the bridge of her nose, and forming a crystal droplet on the tip of her nose.
At this time, Luo Xiaoqian was covered in mud and water, and she was in such a miserable state, but in Jiao Yang's eyes, she felt that she was the most beautiful at this moment.
Looking at the condensed rain, Jiao Yang's peach blossom eyes showed a bit of deep emotion.
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Beijing, northern suburbs.
Leng Zimo's sports car roared and rushed to the rear apron. Before the car came to a stop, he had already opened the door and strode towards Leng Zirui, who was explaining tasks to several of his subordinates in the distance.
"How's it going? Is there any news?" Leng Zirui turned around and asked.
"Cellphones, landlines...all the calls can't be connected!" Leng Zimo answered with a frown, his face full of worry.
Zhuo Yanan had called him just now, and everyone in the Ganzi work team was out of contact. Because of the power outage, even the landline phone in the primary school could not be reached.
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I’ll update one chapter first and continue typing. It’s too late. You can read it tomorrow morning.
