Dressed as a villain's wife

Nan Zhi sat on the beam of the car and pulled the rope tightly, fearing that he would be thrown out of the car. It had been raining for some time, and Nan Zhi couldn't see the direction clearly, so he could only let the mule pull them to run.

The road was uneven, and now it was raining again, and the car almost sank into the pit several times.

"Miaomiao, sit tight with Zhiyu, don't let go!"

Nanzhi was soaked to the skin at the moment, and only squinted and shouted.

The rain was so loud that the one big and one small in the car couldn't let go, so they hurriedly replied: "Okay!"

From the two small openings on both sides of the carriage, some cool breeze would come in from time to time. Seeing Shen Zhiyu shivering from the cold, Shen Miaomiao also became anxious. After looking around, she only pulled out the quilt that was originally used to sleep on. After wrapping up the little guy, she held Zhiyu with one hand and held onto the carriage tightly with the other.

The little guy shrank into a ball when he heard the sound of rain outside, and his eyes turned red when he thought that his mother was still driving the car.

"Mother, come in!"

The little guy was crying, and Nanzhi's heart tightened even more, but he could only shout in a trembling voice: "Zhiyu, good boy! Auntie is driving the car, and when he arrives at a safe place, Auntie will Get in the car! You obediently listen to Auntie!"

Shen Zhiyu in the car didn't continue to speak, but started to cry softly.

Suddenly Nan Zhi felt his body tilted, and felt that the mule was running to a higher place, so he was relieved at this moment.

At least if the rainstorm really came, they would have a better chance of surviving in higher places.

The rain gradually subsided, and the mule stood upright as if tired and paralyzed, no longer going forward.

But there was a rumbling sound, followed by black water waves rushing down from the road they had just come over.

Along with the flood, there were many branches and rocks, and Nanzhi even saw a few people being swept away by the flood together.

The torrential rain just now has turned into a pattering waterline, Nanzhi raised his hand to wipe the cold rainwater on his face, and his heart relaxed a bit.

Immediately afterwards, the world was spinning for a while, and he fell limply to the ground.

Lin Yicheng, Lin Ercheng, and Shen Zhong were also driving their cars to high places at the moment, and when they stopped halfway up the mountain to catch their breath, they saw the flood rushing down the mountain road, and the people who were still blocking the road just now The two big trees were also carried down by the current at the moment.

"Fat girl, Zhiyu, Miaomiao..." Mother Lin's face was pale, and she called out these three names with trembling lips for a long time.

Aunt Osmanthus Flower was also dumbfounded, thinking that her daughter, Miss Lin and Zhiyu were not sure if they had been swept away by the water at the moment, and burst into tears.

Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui were also dumbfounded at the moment, sister-in-law and Zhiyu didn't keep up!

Seeing that the black water began to spread towards both sides of the mountain, Lin Yicheng, Lin Ercheng and Shen Zhong could only continue to drive the car up the mountain no matter how worried they were.

"Fatty, they..." Lin Yicheng looked at the flood at the bottom of the mountain with complicated expressions. He believed that Fatty would be fine, but the flood was so fierce...

Thinking about walking that road today, his eyes dimmed even more. The road was downhill. When he led the way, he didn't look for a path leading up the mountain. He just didn't know if the mule could lead him. Look at Fatty and the others escaped a catastrophe...

"When the flood is over, let's go back. Fatty is a person who has a chance, and nothing will happen." Lin Ercheng's eyes were firm, and he believed that his sister would be safe!

Mother Lin also wiped her tears at this moment, looked at her two sons and said, "We have to find your sister!"

Aunt Osmanthus fragrans almost fainted from crying at this moment, Shen San could only hug her and persuade: "Don't cry, old lady, let's wait for the flood to finish, and go with the Lin family to find Miaomiao!"

Holding his wife heavily, feeling her body trembling, he could only silently pat her on the back.

Both families made up their minds to go to Nanzhi and the others, so they just changed their clothes and waited for the rain to stop.

Sensing the mule cart stopped, Shen Miaomiao asked softly, "Sister Nan Zhi?"

After not hearing a response for a long time, the little girl turned pale, and hurriedly opened the curtain of the car, only to see that there was still someone on the car beam?

After telling Shen Zhiyu to wait obediently in the car, she got out of the car quickly, only worried that Nan Zhi might have just fallen out of the car on the road.

Turning around, he found Nan Zhi lying on the ground with no blood on his face, and hurriedly pulled her to the car.

The little girl's strength was weak, and the body would become very heavy after losing consciousness, it took Shen Miaomiao a long time to drag the wet Nan Zhi onto the mule cart.

"Auntie!" Seeing that her mother's face was pale from being soaked, Shen Zhiyu hurried over to call her.

"Zhiyu, be good, your mother is tired, wait for auntie to change her clothes, be good."

After coaxing Shen Zhiyu, Shen Miaomiao didn't hesitate, she took off Nan Zhi's wet clothes three times and then wrapped her tightly with a thick quilt.

He wanted to boil some hot water to pour her down, but it was still raining outside, so he had no choice but to give up.

Shen Zhiyu stretched out her small hand to touch her mother's face, only to feel it was icy cold, and burst into tears again.

"Auntie, Auntie!"

The little guy was crying heartbreakingly, Shen Miaomiao was also very distressed, but she could only say: "Zhiyu, don't cry, let your mother rest well."

The little guy nodded, only biting his lips to keep himself from crying out loud, but the tears were still falling down.

Shen Miaomiao was helpless at the moment, if she caught cold in the past, Auntie would boil some hot water for herself to drink, but now it was still raining outside, where would she boil water?

Nanzhi woke up once in a daze, opened his eyes and saw Zhiyu was crying, and only reached out to touch his face, before he had time to say anything, his eyes went dark again and passed out.

Shen Wenchen suddenly felt a little flustered, and the movements of his hands paused. Seeing that he was so puzzled, Song Lian asked with concern: "Wen Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

Although he said nothing happened, Shen Wenchen still lost his energy.

He didn't know why just now, but he felt a pain in the position of his heart, and immediately became very flustered.

I don't know if something big is going to happen.

"Are you all right?" Song Lian saw that he didn't seem to be all right, and he didn't have the mood to continue the competition, so he just waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's go here today."

Shen Wenchen nodded and clasped his fists: "This subordinate resigns."

Watching him leave, Song Lian clicked his tongue twice. It was the first time in more than three years that he watched him lose his mind during the competition. He didn't know what happened.

Back in the house, Shen Wenchen was still palpitating and flustered, and he didn't look better at all, so he was also flustered now.

Could it be that Zhiyu had an accident with her?

Thinking of this, he might not be able to sit still anymore. In the last life, it was because of his amnesia that the two of them suffered, but in this life he remembered it.

Even if she is not Nan Nan...

Thinking of her holding Zhiyu waiting for him at the door, Shen Wenchen's eyes darkened.

－－－－－－off topic－－－－－

Ask for favorites, comments, recommended tickets, monthly tickets, babies