Chapter 370: Master Qin, ask for help

That night, it rained heavily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The rain outside the car was dripping down the window, Bai Weiwei looked out the window, the rain was getting more and more fierce, the sky was getting thicker, and it was probably not safe to drive.

There are many large and small hillsides in and around Shenzhen, the most famous of which is Lotus Mountain.

They are now on the way back to Shenzhen from Dongguan, and the surrounding mountains don't know if they are Lotus Mountain, but they are always undulating.

Just as she was looking out the window, she only heard a "boom-" sound, and the whole body shook with the ground.

With years of experience, Dai Enze made a judgment in an instant: "Not good!" Landslides, go fast! ā€

He turned the car, slammed the steering wheel, and jerked the front of the car back.

In the car, the man sat calmly and calmly in the back seat, leaned forward slightly, leaned to Bai Weiwei's side, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine." ā€

Bai Weiwei only felt that his comfort was more terrifying than a landslide.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid at all."

She pretended to be calm, but in fact she was uneasy, and the woman who grew up in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River had never seen any landslides.

"Weiwei, with me, I will protect you."

The man swore an oath, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Bai Weiwei said impatiently: "Oh, I'm not afraid when I say it, don't make too much of a scene, Brother Ze, open quickly!" ā€

The torrent was overwhelming, and a black Santana fled in a panic in the torrential rain, and this night, the landslide in the middle of the mountain range, and the entire Dongguan road to Shenzhen was blocked.

Bai Weiwei and the others successfully escaped, but returned to the original point, the small hotel.

Dai Enze found the innkeeper and found that due to the landslide, many tourists were stranded, and only a small room remained in the entire hotel.

Of course, he and the boss, the two big men, gave up the room to Bai Weiwei, and the two of them decided to go to the car for one night.

Bai Weiwei nested in a small room, the hotel supplied hot water, she ran out to get a big basin of hot water, took a hot shower in the toilet of the hotel, and did not bring clean clothes to change, but in winter, although it is not cold here in Shenzhen, there is no need to change it every day.

Bai Weiwei wiped her hair and lay on the bed, looking at the rain curtain outside the window, her fingers were missing in the dark, but she could vaguely see the water trails falling.

It was destined to be a sleepless night, and her son couldn't wait for her to go back tonight.

The unfamiliar smell of soap on the pillow made her feel sick, she was so clean that she didn't like everything in the hotel that had been used countless times, and she began to miss M City, and she missed her own home, the simple and elegant furnishings, the mother, and the towering father.

However, the road is chosen by oneself, and the climb must be completed.

In the dead silence, she lay on the pillow, trying for the first time to hold back the tears.

In the middle of the night, she barely fell asleep, waking up with a severe headache intermittently, and the stamina brought by the fermentation of liquor in the stomach was far from over.

Bai Weiwei got up and opened the door, wanting to go out to breathe, but the gloom and suffocation of the rainy day made her even more uncomfortable.

But as soon as she opened the door, the corpse in the aisle opposite startled her: "Ahhhhh ā€

The man woke up from his sleep and looked at her sleepily: "What's wrong?" ā€

Bai Weiwei shook her head, took a deep breath, and secretly put down her hanging heart, "Why do you sleep here?" ā€

In fact, she has already made up her mind that she wants to leave this small company and completely cut off contact with this weird man.

"I don't like to sleep in the car, I panic."

The man replied nonchalantly.

Bai Weiwei nodded: "Oh." ā€

She turned around and closed the door, and the man outside the door was stunned, turned around, and fell asleep with his back to her.

It didn't take long for him to feel someone behind him, and his keen alertness made him turn over.

"What are you doing?"

The man asked.

Bai Weiwei put a woolen shawl and a big scarf on him: "It's humid here, and it's easy to get rheumatic when you sleep on the ground." ā€

She put the scarf on him, and then turned back to her room, snapped, and closed the door decisively.

The man lying on the floor was still wondering if this was a hint, and he was still hesitant to follow her into the room, but she had already closed the door decisively.

In the adult world, it's an eerie, quiet and fragrant night.

A night of dew is extremely easy to breed, but for Bai Weiwei, it is a night with a splitting headache and almost collapse.

She desperately searched for the memories of her two lifetimes, trying to find a little memory of this man, but everything was like a blank.

**

At that time, Lin Tingting was already going crazy, and the last group of people who rushed back from Dongguan were talking about landslides and flash floods everywhere.

Bai Weiwei hasn't come back yet, and nine times out of ten, something happened.

In this era, communication is inconvenient, and it is as difficult for her to find someone as it is to find a needle in a haystack.

Qin Xiangqian sat on a bench under a big tree opposite her clinic all afternoon, and was ready to return to the army in the evening.

Who knew that it was pouring rain again, and this time he didn't care if it rained or not, and walked straight to the road.

On the other side of the road, the familiar figure ran out of the clinic with an umbrella and hurriedly ran to the road.

Qin Xiangqian hurriedly crossed the street and unexpectedly blocked in front of her: "What's wrong with you?" What's the matter? ā€

Lin Tingting was startled by the man who suddenly appeared, and the rain flowed down the man's eyebrows and eyelashes, like a curtain of water droplets.

Qin Xiangqian didn't know that he was even more embarrassed than Lin Tingting at this moment.

Out of kindness, Lin Tingting propped up the umbrella above his head and raised it as high as possible, "It's you, I'm fine." ā€

She was like a gourd with a stuffy mouth, and she didn't want to say anything.

Qin Xiangqian was quite dissatisfied, he had saved her life, and he had met him twice, was it necessary to cover it up like this?

"You said that you used to be a field doctor, then you should know that there is something to find the People's Liberation Army!"

Lin Tingting was very impatient, she didn't have time to play sloppy with him, and said lightly: "I'm going to the People's Liberation Army now." ā€

She was going to find Gao Fengyi and tell him that Bai Weiwei's whereabouts in Dongguan were unknown.

And, I'm afraid the worst will happen!

"I am the People's Liberation Army, tell me what you have to do."

Qin Xiangqian straightened his chest and stood in front of her.

Lin Tingting frowned, she didn't want to have anything to do with him, which would make her feel guilty when facing Lu Shaodong.

She must straighten her chest in front of the person she loves, stand side by side with him, and be an upright person.

"A friend of mine went to Dongguan, and now there is a flash flood, where the road is buried, and I want to find out where she is."

"Is it Bai Weiwei?"

Qin Qianqian asked tentatively.

Lin Tingting's eyes widened in horror and inexplicably: "You...... How would you know? ā€