Chapter 847

Those two trees have already made the sound of clattering, I'm afraid it won't last long.

He Jingyao's face was as deep as water.

He took a look at Feng Qian and asked, "how long can it last?"

"Ten minutes." Feng Qian said with a puzzled look on his face.

According to the current progress, I'm afraid they are not enough to pull up the car. The problem is that on this hillside, they can't get to the village in front of them, and they don't have time to call people.

He Jingyao nodded slightly, then turned to the edge of the cliff.

"Sir Feng Qian saw this, his face changed slightly, "it's too dangerous, you don't want to go there."

"It's OK. You hold on." The man took off his coat and threw it on the ground. He walked over and almost stepped on the edge of the cliff.

With his right hand on the car, he leaned slightly and unscrewed the back door.

The car shook violently.

He looked back at Feng Qian, who nodded.

He Jingyao then no longer hesitated, opened the door completely, Chaohe Yirong stretched out his hand: "father, give me your hand."

He Yirong turned his head and looked at the driver's seat. The driver was covered in blood and looked as if he had lost his breath.

He Yirong's face was sad: "Lao Yu No more. "

The front of the car was seriously deformed and Lao Yu died on the spot. If the car had not been blocked by two trees on the edge of the cliff, he would not have lived.

He Jingyao's eyes were full of ink.

He took back his eyes and said to him, "I will pull you out."

"Well." He Yirong with the empty hand began to untie the safety belt, and soon he was relieved, "OK."

At the other end, Feng Qian of the trailer also tried to drag the car back more than ten centimeters. Even if it was only ten centimeters, it was enough to let he Yirong's half body rest on the road.

He Jingyao no longer hesitates, and looks at he Yirong. He Yirong nods, finds out the angle and direction, and pours out fiercely. He Jingyao follows his strength and pulls hard. Two seconds later, he Yirong successfully falls on the road, but the car shakes violently and slowly slides to the bottom of the cliff.

He Yirong's hands on the road, feel never had a solid, the feeling of survival let him choke.

With a click, the two trees that originally blocked the SUV broke completely. Feng Qian, not far away, let the car fall under the slope.

He Jingyao exhaled a breath and felt his strength recover a little, so he stood up from the ground and reached out his hand toward him with a faint smile: "it's OK."

He Yirong crawls forward two times, this just grasps his hand, slowly stands up.

"Jingyao, what's wrong with you..." He Yirong just opened his mouth and felt that his throat was blocked by something.

He Jingyao could have ignored him, but knowing that he might be in danger, he came to save him for the first time.

"It doesn't matter. Let's get out of here." He Jingyao said in a deep voice and helped him to the car.

At this time, however, another car came down from the top of the mountain.

And it's a huge van.

He Jingyao's pupil suddenly enlarged.

***

as the sun was about to set, Zhi Xi came to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

However, when she came to the kitchen door, she suddenly felt a heartache.

She subconsciously covered her chest, slightly frowned, but soon, this inexplicable pain and inexplicable disappeared.

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