Looking at the hand being held, Xie Jian's mind flashed back to the scene of himself being kicked.
Before Xie Jian could say anything, Meng Xuanlang said, "Don't worry, we will definitely rescue them. Xie Jian, let's rescue them quickly."
Xie Jian glanced at him coldly and hummed softly.
"Sir, the city guards are reporting." A yamen runner hurried over and said to Lu Ji'an, who was directing the soldiers to rescue people, "The villages outside the city are suffering from severe snowstorms. We are short on manpower. Please send more."
"Where are the people in the barracks?"
"Lord Meng led the barracks to rescue people from several villages in Boyun Mountain."
There is so much snow in Boyun Mountain. Those villages may have a hard time. Lu Ji'an clenched his fists.
"Uncle Ji An." Meng Xuanlang pulled Xie Jian over and said, "We'll follow you to the village to rescue people."
Shen Heng came over: "I can help too."
Xie Jian glanced at Chen Heng's muddy hands. Her clothes were soaked by the snow. He said in a deep voice, "Go back. I'm worried about my sister-in-law and Min'er being at home."
"It's okay. The roof of the house has been reinforced and the yard has been cleaned. There won't be any problems." Chen Heng said. She would help if she could. At the same time, she was happy from the bottom of her heart. This kid was finally no longer cold-hearted.
She hoped that Xie Jian would come to the disaster relief, not because of any righteousness, nor because of moral blackmail. Xie Jian's action of coming seemed to be saving those buried under the rubble, but in fact it was his own cold heart.
She didn't expect that she could change Xie Jian, but that didn't stop her from wanting to lend a hand to this young man. Whether he accepted the offer or not was up to him.
Lu Ji'an looked at Chen Heng with some admiration, then looked at Xie Jian. He had seen how he had just helped. Okay, the young man took a step forward: "Yu Wei, prepare a raincoat for everyone."
"yes."
The snowstorm in the villages outside the city was even worse than Shen Heng had imagined.
When they came to one of the villages, half the houses were nearly collapsed under the weight of the snow.
There were cries and calls for help everywhere.
All the troops in the barracks outside the city were dispatched, some stayed here, and some went to the villages that needed help more.
Chen Heng was helping several women and children treat their wounds when she heard Xie Jian's impatient voice: "Why are you crying? It's not you who's being pressed down. Try to lift it up."
Over there, Xie Jianzheng and Meng Xuanlang were lifting a beam, and the man behind them was crying as they did so.
"I won't cry. Saving people is the most important thing now." Meng Xuanlang wiped away his tears.
"Two people come here, there are still people alive here." A yamen runner came from the abandoned house with half of the wall collapsed.
Chen Heng helped the woman into the makeshift tent set up by the government office. When she heard the shouting, she was about to run into the abandoned house.
Someone grabbed his arm. It was Xie Jian.
"This room is dangerous." Xie Jian looked at the blood on her hand coldly: "Are you okay?"
"No. This isn't my blood." Facing Xie Jian's concern, Chen Heng naturally appreciated it: "You should be careful too."
At this time, Lu Ji'an and Meng Xuanlang had already quickly entered the abandoned house.
"There are two people trapped here. Xie Jian, please come in quickly. We can't lift the wooden stake by ourselves." Meng Xuanlang's shout came from inside.
The snow still didn't seem to stop.
"You're so nagging." Xie Jian said, and quickly walked into the abandoned house.
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