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An hour ago, Wen Zhuo looked at the links sent by the group with a dark face, and the anger in his heart rolled with the increase in the number of answers below the question, and the fact that Lin Yunqing's phone couldn't be reached seemed to be in his head. He poured a basin of cold water, and his anger gradually turned into worry.

And the words that should have ordered the driver to take him home also changed to "Go to Baipo County".

On the other side, Lin Yunqing, who just came out of the tunnel, looked at the village in the forest in front of him, and felt much relieved.

But his relaxation only lasted until the moment he turned on the phone, and seeing the messages pouring in, he was instantly stunned.

After hastily browsing through the news and some links, he realized what happened. After reporting everyone's safety, he hurriedly called Wen Zhuo.

He was a little moved, but he also felt very sorry.

Instead, he put Liu Chun and Luo Xing's demons and tossings on the Internet aside. After all, he has evidence in his hand. After the trial results come out, he can easily overturn Liu Chun and the others.

"Where?"

Before Lin Yunqing opened his mouth to speak, Wen Zhuo's slightly hasty voice came over.

"In a village in Hongpo County, I already know the matter. There was no signal on the road just now. You don't need to ask someone to come over. I will find suitable clay here and go back." Lin Yunqing hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"Send the location." Wen Zhuo didn't say much, and replied directly with three words.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Lin Yunqing didn't know whether he wanted to blame himself for running around or Luo Xing for making troubles, anyway, he just felt very uncomfortable.

He sent Wen Zhuo the location, and then continued to ask: "Who did you call over? Have you set off? Actually, there is really no need to come here, I will go back soon."

"I'm on my way." Wen Zhuo's voice was a little deep, as if a signal had been sent and hit Lin Yunqing's ear.

"Are you coming? No, I'll be in the village in a few minutes. I'll go back right away after I buy the mud..."

"Hang up, wait where you are, don't run around."

"Have you had dinner? The road here is not easy to walk, so be careful, can you send me your location?"

After receiving the location sent by Wen Zhuo, Lin Yunqing looked at the phone screen, bent down, and put her head on the back of the car seat in front, feeling sore in her heart.

Wen Zhuo is 52 kilometers away from his current location, and it takes about 50 minutes to get there.

"What's the matter?" Professor Lin asked with concern, "Are you motion sick? By the way, Fu Nian is looking for you. I don't know what happened. Now that there is a signal, you can call him back."

"I replied to him in the V letter." Lin Yunqing straightened up, "It's a little thing, it's okay." He didn't tell Professor Lin too much, these things are not very important to him.

The two had dinner at a nearby farm, and Lin Yunqing ate unappetizingly, checking the time from time to time, estimating when Wen Zhuo would arrive.

"There have been many rainy days recently. It rained heavily the day before yesterday, and the sun came out again this morning..." An old farmer wearing a straw hat led them to the clay factory while talking.

"Yes, the weather is fickle." Professor Lin answered.

"After the rain, the soil soaked in the rain is easy to crack, so the mountain is very dangerous, so I can't take you to see it, but our clay factory has a lot of red mud, so there is no need to go to the hillside.

To be honest, you shouldn't have come here today. There is only one road into our county from the outside, and there are hillsides on both sides. The landslides are prone to landslides in the past two days, which is very dangerous. Fortunately, you are all safe.If you want to leave later, go out by another way, not the way you came here. "The old farmer asked the two of them.

"Thank you." Professor Lin was taken aback, but fortunately nothing happened when they came.

When Lin Yunqing heard these words, his heart immediately sank, his heart beat suddenly, and he hurriedly dialed the phone.

"Beep...beep..." No one answered the phone.

After he hung up, he called again, but no one answered.

It's not that it can't be connected, it should not be that there is no signal, what's going on?

He suddenly panicked, and he felt Wen Zhuo's previous mood. His eyes were red with anxiety, and he stopped at the same place, not knowing what to do.

"What's wrong with Yunqing?" Professor Lin noticed that something was wrong with him, and asked back.

"I, my friend said he wanted to come and look for me. He also walked the same way we came in. It won't be dangerous, right?" He anxiously stretched out his hand to grab the old farmer's arm.

"No, no, please calm down first, I'll ask the village chief, it's all right." The old farmer first said a word of reassurance, and then took out his mobile phone.

But before he started to make a call, the horn in the village had already rang, and the piercing sound pierced Lin Yunqing's heart like sharp thorns.

"Villagers, please pay attention. Villagers, please pay attention. There is a landslide on the side of Xiaohongpo. Everyone, pay attention to avoiding danger. Villagers nearby, please evacuate to a safe area as soon as possible."

"Villagers, please pay attention..."

Lin Yunqing heard the announcement from the loudspeaker, turned around and ran towards the entrance of the village.

The old farmer hastily stretched out his hand to grab him: "Did you run there and be buried? It's very dangerous there now. Since the village has notified it, it must also notify the firefighters to come. You will only do a disservice in the past."

"I...I...Wen Zhuo, he didn't answer my phone..." Lin Yunqing's eyes were red, tears welled up in his eyes, he didn't know what to do, he could only dial the phone over and over again, it was all his fault, If he doesn't come to Hongpo County, nothing will happen.

"Don't panic, don't panic." Professor Lin patted him on the back, then looked at the old farmer, "Can you help me find out if there are any casualties?"

"It shouldn't be serious, Xiaohongpo is just a small hole." The old farmer led them to the village committee.

Lin Yunqing didn't know how many calls he had made, but when he reached the gate of the village committee's big house, the call was finally connected.

"Wen Zhuo..." He bit his lower lip tightly, his voice choking.

But the voice that came from the other end was not a familiar voice. Fortunately, the other party seemed to explain a lot of things in order to reassure him.

"Mr. Lin? I'm Mr. Wen's driver. The landslide in front of us caused a rear-end collision on our side. It's not serious. Mr. Wen accidentally knocked his head and passed out. We moved to a safe place and the doctor came. The doctor said there was nothing serious, just a temporary disturbance of consciousness, and he will recover soon. There were no casualties at the scene."

Lin Yunqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of Wen Zhuo's coma, he panicked again.Wen Zhuo hit his head in a car accident before, and now he hit his head again, his condition should not get worse, right?

With the help of the old farmer, the two hurriedly ordered some red mud, and the villagers led them around the path to the county hospital.

Following the instructions given by the driver, Lin Yunqing found the ward where Wen Zhuo was.

The space in the ward is not large, and there are four beds separated by curtains.

When he came in, Wen Zhuo was still lying on the bed.

Wen Zhuo is tall and slender, with long hands and long legs. An ordinary hospital bed can't fit him in full. His feet are stretched out of the bed, looking a little aggrieved.

Lin Yunqing sat on the chair beside the bed, and carefully looked at the person on the bed with downcast eyes.In fact, he seldom takes a closer look at a person's appearance. In retrospect, he always looks vaguely, and probably only has a good-looking, very good-looking impression.

Wen Zhuo is undoubtedly good-looking, with strong facial features, clean lines, everything is just right, slightly deep eye sockets, thick eyebrows on the brow bone, thick and curled eyelashes, thick and thick hair, unlike his So thin and soft, it is estimated that there will be no bald troubles for a long time.

Although sometimes he has a little temper, but generally speaking, Wen Zhuo is still very good. Why doesn't Ah Qing like him?

Thinking of Ah Qing, Lin Yunqing lowered her eyes, feeling pain in her heart.

He stretched out his hand and poked the quilt lightly with his fingers, the movement was very light, afraid of waking up Wen Zhuo and worried that he would not wake up very late.

"I'm sorry." He murmured softly.

He was actually very scared.

Fortunately, Wen Zhuo and the driver are both fine.

Lin Yunqing tightly grasped the guardrail of the hospital bed with both hands, her head resting on the back of her hands.When Wen Zhuo couldn't get through on the phone, he was really scared. If something happened to Wen Zhuo, he didn't know what to do.

Regardless of the previous world or the current world, since his grandfather passed away, he has no relatives. The father he has never met is no different from a stranger.

He has nowhere to go, like a kite without a string, floating in the vast sky, not knowing where to stop.Maybe it was blown to the top of the tree one day, and he hung there for a while, and a gust of wind would blow him away again, and continue to float aimlessly.

But this world is a little different. As soon as he opened his eyes, he faced a strange environment and strange people. When he was still dizzy, he reached out and grabbed Wen Zhuo.

When Wen Zhuo returned to his hometown, he would tell him to come back quickly, and when he couldn't be reached, he would come out to look for him.

Wen Zhuo seemed to be his thread.

His eyes became moist, and hot tears overflowed from their sockets and wet the back of his hands.

He seemed to have been tapped on the shoulder.

"This is..." Wen Zhuo's voice was a little hoarse, but before he finished speaking, he was stunned when he saw Lin Yunqing raised his head.

"Don't cry." Wen Zhuo stretched out his hand subconsciously, stroked Lin Yunqing's cheek, and gently wiped his wet cheek with his fingertips.

Lin Yunqing wiped her face with her hands embarrassingly, then leaned over and asked, "Is there something uncomfortable? Does your head still hurt?"

Wen Zhuo felt the warm and greasy touch on his fingertips, as if he had been shocked suddenly, he withdrew his hand suddenly, seeing Lin Yunqing's concerned expression, he was a little confused for a while.

Lin Yunqing was asking him if he had a headache, it did hurt a little, and he wanted to stand up straight.

"Wait a minute, I'll rock the bed for you." Lin Yunqing left the chair, squatted to the end of the bed, reached out to hold the handle of the rocker, and rocked the bed. Then he returned to the head of the bed and poured a glass of water for Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo took the cup, took a sip, then closed his eyes, leaned on the bed, his mind was in a mess.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Lin Yunqing panicked and wanted to call a doctor.

"I'm fine." Wen Zhuo reached out and grabbed his arm, and after stopping his movement, he withdrew his hand back, as if Lin Yunqing's arm would pierce someone.

Terrible, what did he do to Lin Yunqing...

Wen Zhuo now only feels regret.

But there is such a trace of happiness in my heart.