"Boom..."
The mudslide was still roaring and Yang Fan's face was terribly pale, because he knew that Liu Qingru was finished. The hill was too far away from her and no one could save her.
Even if a world-class sprint champion ran to her at his fastest speed, he would not be able to carry Liu Qingru up the hill!
At this moment, Liu Qingru is already doomed to die!
“Swish!”
Liu Qingru was seen dragging her injured foot and crawling a few meters towards a nearby house. Perhaps she knew she was doomed, so she simply lay on the ground and looked at the hillside with a helpless look on her face.
“Boom!”
The sound of the mudslide was getting closer and closer, and in an instant it submerged a large area of houses. At this time, the old village chief suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted, "Everyone turn around! Don't look!"
"You can't blame Dabao's father this time. The distance was just too far! In that situation, no one could have saved Xiaoru's life!"
“Crack! Crack!”
Two big trees in the village were instantly swallowed up by the torrent. In front of the mudslide that was like a raging storm, Liu Qingru's figure lying in the mud looked so small, so lonely, and so helpless.
Suddenly, Yang Fan took a step forward, and then his legs swung rapidly, and he rushed down the hill at lightning speed!
"Yang Fan! What are you doing?"
"Xiao Fan! Come back quickly! Don't go over there!"
"Yang Fan, you're going to die in vain!"
"Hold him! Hold him!"
"Xiaofan!"
…
Amidst Liu Qingru's astonished eyes and the villagers' exclamations, Yang Fan ran faster and faster, and then rushed towards Liu Qingru desperately.
As he ran, Yang Fan kept asking himself, what was he doing? What was wrong with him? Why was he rushing down?
However, Yang Fan did not have an answer. He only knew that he could not watch Liu Qingru die. Even if it cost him his own life, he must not let Liu Qingru die!
"Don't come over here!" Liu Qingru finally reacted. She grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it at Yang Fan, shouting, "Go back! Yang Fan! Go back! Do you hear me?"
go back?
Haha, how can I go back at this time?
The mudslide ahead has already submerged most of the village. Even if Yang Fan turns around and runs back now, he cannot escape the coverage of the mudslide!
What's more, from the moment Yang Fan rushed down, he had no intention of going back alive!
Yang Fan ran and shouted, "Liu Qingru, listen to me! Others may abandon you, but I absolutely cannot abandon you! Because... I am your husband!"
"Yang Fan, you...you are an idiot! A complete idiot!" Liu Qingru had already burst into tears.
“Clatter…”
The heavy rain slammed heavily on Yang Fan's face. While running, he clearly saw a huge monster about three meters high rising suddenly behind Liu Qingru!
Inside the huge monster were gravel, sand, branches, tiles, etc., which formed a sticky torrent, and a strong wind was blowing towards Yang Fan and Liu Qingru!
Behind me, the villagers' shouting stopped abruptly. At this moment, everyone felt the destructive power of nature. Human beings are really so small in front of nature!
“Whoosh!”
Yang Fan almost burst out at the fastest speed in his life. In just a few breaths, he rushed to Liu Qingru in a hurry.
Who knew that Liu Qingru was still crying, still grabbing mud and throwing it at Yang Fan, still shouting: "Go away! Go back! You can't save me! Why are you risking your life?"
"Shut up!"
Yang Fan's masculinity suddenly burst out. He bent down, squatted on the ground, and hugged Liu Qingru in his arms.
"Hold me tight! Don't let go even if you die! Do you hear me clearly?" Yang Fan yelled while quickly observing the situation around him.
The mudslide was right in front of them, but the small hill behind them was too far away, and there was no time to run back. So Yang Fan decisively hugged Liu Qingru and rushed into a small farmyard on the left.
"Boom..."
The ground was still shaking violently. Although Yang Fan knew that this time he would be in danger of death, he had not given up. He was seen holding Liu Qingru and running quickly towards a ladder placed on the side of the north room.
If you hide in the room, you will be buried by the mudslide, but as long as you can climb onto the roof, there may be a glimmer of hope for survival!
"Qingru, don't cry! Please help me keep an eye on the situation behind me. We still have a chance. Don't give up!" Yang Fan couldn't help but shout to Liu Qingru in his arms.
"You shouldn't have come! Wuwu...you shouldn't have come!" Liu Qingru was already in tears.
Yang Fan no longer dared to look back at the mudslide. He just held Liu Qingru in his arms and climbed up the ladder panting. However, after only climbing a few meters, Yang Fan felt exhausted.
"Qingru, why are you so heavy? I don't see you eat much normally." Yang Fan said depressedly.
"Yang Fan, don't worry about me, you can definitely climb up by yourself!" Liu Qingru shouted anxiously.
“Bang!”
Without any warning, Yang Fan suddenly slapped Liu Qingru's buttocks. He said angrily, "Shut up! If you dare to let go of your hands, I will smash your buttocks!"
"you……"
Liu Qingru, who was suddenly attacked, suddenly tensed up and looked at Yang Fan with shame and anger, but could not say any words of blame.
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