Mi Chuchu inadvertently saw that Yechuan Jiang was already wet with most of his body, and even the hem of his clothes was still dripping with water.

She was stunned for a moment. Hurriedly pushed the handle of the umbrella and spoke embarrassedly.

"Let's cover your side with an umbrella too."

Ye Chuanjiang stared at the front of him, who was only up to his shoulder, looking very petite, and shook his head, his tone was tough.

"It's already wet anyway, so it's okay."

Mi Chuchu was stunned for a moment, in her cognition, Ye Chuanjiang was a man who was self and had no gentlemanly demeanor.

I didn't expect him to take such care of people.

At this moment, Mi Chuchu saw a large stone rolling down the hillside behind Yechuan River.

The speed is astonishing, and the sound of the boulder rolling down is completely drowned out by the loud thunder.

Her complexion changed drastically, she stretched out her hand and pushed Ye Chuanjiang away, and then the whole person jumped to the side.

But as soon as they dodged the boulder, they suddenly heard a sound that was even more deafening than thunder.

The two men got up and looked up at the source of the sound, and were horrified to find that a large amount of mud and rocks had flowed down the hillside like a huge mouth.

Relentlessly devours anything in the path of the Merciless.

Their pupils shrank suddenly—mudslide!

"Run-" Ye Chuanjiang immediately took Mi Chuchu's hand and ran quickly.

It's just that human beings are so small in front of nature.

The rumbling behind them was getting closer and closer, as if a mudslide was sticking out its huge tongues and licking their heels.

Mi Chuchu felt that she had never run so fast since she lived so long.

The oxygen in the chest seemed to have been drained, and it was tingling so painful that I couldn't breathe.

She looked at Yechuan Jiang who was pulling her hand tightly in despair, and thought: Without her as a burden, Ye Chuanjiang should be able to run away by himself, right?

"Yechuan Jiang, you let me run by myself, I can't run......"

Yekawa Jiang sensed that Mi Chuchu was trying to pull his hand away from him, and intellectually knew that letting go of Mi Chuchu's hand was the best option to ensure his escape.

But emotionally, since he knew that Mi Chuchu was his child's mother, he couldn't help but have a sense of responsibility for Mi Chuchu.

It's not about love.

He suddenly clenched Mi Chuchu's hand, not letting Mi Chuchu break free, and roared angrily.

"Your mother, if you still have the strength, run quickly."

Mi Chuchu has a complicated look in her eyes, she doesn't have much contact with Yechuan Jiang, but because of the relationship between the two of them, they have a daughter.

Although I didn't plan to let my daughter recognize her father before, I would also subconsciously pay attention to the news of Yechuan River.

I have paid more attention to it, and I have a little bit of understanding of the person Yechuan Jiang.

The surface of the Yechuan River is very well-cultivated, and it can hold a strategic mask face at any time.

How could he ever say such angry and foul language?

That's infuriating, isn't it?

Mi Chuchu's eyes were a little hot, his eyelashes were moist, and he roared back in a choked voice: "But if we don't let go, we will all die!" ”

She felt that it was better to die than to live, and it was too much of a loss to die two.

Even if she dies, Yekawa knows that Hotaru is his biological daughter, and he will definitely be able to take good care of her daughter.

Yechuan Jiang is a tough seed in his bones, and he gritted his teeth and didn't let go no matter what Mi Chuchu said.

At this moment, a surging mudslide rushed down, and Ye Chuanjiang's expression changed dramatically, and he rushed forward in a hurry, pressing Mi Chuchu in his arms.

A huge force struck, and the mudslide washed over them, and at the moment when they were about to be buried, Yekawa Jiang luckily grabbed a crooked neck tree trunk next to the piece.

The two were covered in mud and climbed on their hands and feet onto the trunk of a tree that was almost flat.

His hands and feet were weak and weak, and after gasping for breath, he saw the clay figure close at hand, and there were many small wounds cut by small gravel on his face and arms.

"Pss

The two of them smiled for the rest of their lives.

After life and death together, there is more inexplicable trust and affection between them.

The only regret is that the whereabouts of my daughter have not been found.

The raindrops gradually became smaller, and the mudslide that poured frantically down the hillside became sluggish.

When the world calmed down, it was as if it had been completely washed away, and the air became clear.

"Look, there's a light there." In the night, Mi Chuchu pointed to the stars in the distance.