Li Muran clenched his teeth tightly on his forehead, and his whole body was about to collapse. He knew that he couldn't hold on much. The car kept falling back. He was holding the hand of Xing Rushi. His body was constantly bumping against the ground and stones, and all kinds of heartfelt pain invaded his body.
"Let go, quick Let's go... " Her body began to lose consciousness, water had poured between her nose and throat, and finally she choked.
His hands were gradually weak and his whole body was leaning back. Hazy in, still see Li Muran ceaseless struggle.
She closed her eyes slowly and sank completely into the water. Li Muran has her in his heart. He loves her. She knows. If there is an afterlife, she will not let go.
Li Muran saw the sentence like a poem completely no reaction, two people's hands are slowly separated. He shook his head and couldn't just let her go.
With all his strength, he smashed the door with his other hand and knocked like crazy. It's too late to see the car turn over completely.
Li Muran tried his best to break the door open, and the door finally opened. Xing Rushi suddenly rushed out of the inside and bumped into Li Muran's body. They were both hit in front.
The car turned to the ground, bumped a few times in the deep water and turned down the mountain.
Fortunately, the position here is upward, so the water level is much lower than just now. Two people fell to the ground, and she recited the sentence behind her back.
The water had reached his chest, although his body had collapsed to the extreme. But he can't give up any chance to take away Xing Rushi, but now he can't go forward, and the unknown danger is unpredictable.
At a loss, he suddenly found a relatively high hole in front of him. He tried his best to recite the sentence like a poem.
The hole is not big, but there is room for two people. Xing Rushi was in a coma at this time, and her forehead was still bleeding.
"Poem like, poem like, wake up!" Li Muran shook her hard and found that her body was extremely cold, which should be the reason why she had been soaked in water for several hours before.
Her breath is also gradually weak, Li Muran wants to warm her. But my clothes are all wet. What should I do?
Li Muran pressed Xing Rushi's chest and lungs and gave her artificial respiration. Xing Rushi spat a few saliva, but the person is still in a daze.
Seeing her reaction, his whole heart was released.
They can only stay here now, waiting for the water level to recede when the rain is less. When they come, they will be saved.
He hugged Xing Rushi tightly, deeply afraid that she would suddenly disappear. He was really afraid of losing her suddenly.
Some feelings exist, but he always pretends not to admit them. Maybe some things, they are doomed to get no results, so they would rather never have.
But until today, the real face of this death. He suddenly found that he was so concerned about her, so love her.
He really wanted to hold her in his arms and never let go of it. However, the fact is not disallowed. As long as he sees Xing's poetic appearance, he will always think of those painful memories.
After another hour or so, the rain outside gradually subsided. The water level also dropped a lot than before. This is really because it belongs to the mountain road, so it comes and goes quickly.
"Isn't this the president's car?" Jiang Feiyan pointed to a car in front of him and said that the tire of Li Muran's car had been flooded.
Wu haofei frowned: "how can his car be here?"
"The poem should be there, right? Senior, it's raining less now. Let's go and have a look. " Jiang Feiyan said, taking two umbrellas from behind and handing one to Wu haofei.
The water level here is lower, less than the knee. Jiang Feiyan picked up her mobile phone and turned on her flashlight. The weather was getting dark at this time. After walking for about five minutes, Jiang Feiyan seemed to see something and pointed to a place in horror and yelled.
"Schoolmaster, look, that car Is that the car that Rushi drove? Why have you turned down the mountain? " Jiang Feiyan exclaimed in horror, tears full of worry.
Wu haofei looked in the direction pointed by Jiang Feiyan, and the car had indeed turned down. He was shocked in the head as if he had been hit hard.
He had no time to think about it, so he threw down his umbrella and rushed down. Jiang Feiyan exclaimed: "schoolmaster, that danger, you alone..." Before he finished speaking, he ran towards the other side crazily.
"Don't worry, don't worry!" Wu haofei kept chanting in his heart. He was afraid that he would see the sentence like a poem in this car.
Jiang Feiyan was afraid of tears, she quickly called 110 police. The sky was getting more and more tired and dark, and the front became blurred. Wu haofei's figure has just been seen, but now it seems to be gone.