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Chapter 227 What is the picture?

While walking, Jian Xiao tried to dial Xiao Qiao's phone, but she couldn't get through.

Ling Moyao quickly walked a few steps to follow, looked up at the terraced fields on the mountain, a look of worry flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and said to Jian Xiao:
"If you can't get through to Xiao Qiao, call Siyu and the others."

"Let the rest of the staff remind the residents down the mountain that the mudslide is coming."

"The situation on the distant mountain is not right. It won't take long for the huge yellow mud boulders on the mountain to roll down with the rain."

After Jian Xiao heard this, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She didn't expect that Ling Moyao would actually make such a request. He wanted the staff to remind the residents at the bottom of the mountain.

It can be seen that this person's conscience has not been completely wiped out.

But why, for the sake of Ye Xiner, did he attack her several times?

"You know how to watch natural disasters?" Jian Xiao asked.

"I'm not sure about other things, but I am very aware of mudslides, because I personally encountered one many years ago." Ling Moyao said.

Many years ago, when he traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers and filmed landscape documentaries, he also encountered such heavy rains and was trapped in a certain mountain area.

At that time, he didn't know that he would encounter a disaster, but thought that the heavy rain blocked his progress.

Just like Xiao Qiao today, he found a cave and waited, trying to leave after the rain stopped, but he didn't expect landslides and mudslides to come together.

At that time, he was buried in the soil, unable to distinguish between day and night, let alone how long it had passed. He only remembered that he was hungry, tired, and dying.

If it weren't for some well-meaning people passing by and hearing his faint cry for help, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive now.

Years later, that thrilling scene was still in his mind.

After hearing Ling Moyao's words, Jian Xiao immediately called Fang Siyu and asked her and the staff to find a way to reach the foot of the mountain, and remind the residents.

People from the program team come here to shoot variety shows, and they will definitely deal with local residents.

Therefore, someone kept the contact information of the villagers.

It's just that the person in charge of liaising with the villagers had already left with the assistant director the day before, so the process of passing on the message needed to be changed several times.

About 5 minutes later, Fang Siyu sent a message:

"The villagers have been notified. They live at the foot of the mountain and encounter mudslides almost every year during the flood season. Therefore, they have their own prevention and control system, so don't worry too much."

"On the contrary, you have to be careful yourself. After all, you have to be careful of rainstorms, mudslides, and Ling Moyao."

After reading the message, Jian Xiao wiped off the splashed rainwater on the screen, and put the phone in her pocket.

She took a deep breath and suddenly turned around and asked;
"Ling Moyao, can I ask you a question?"

"What's the problem?" Ling Moyao asked back.

"Since you can remind the villagers to beware of mudslides, it proves that you are not a hard-hearted villain." Jian Xiao said, "But why are you plotting against me alone?"

Ling Moyao was slightly taken aback: "Why did I do this, don't you know?"

Jian Xiao shook her head and said:

"I know, but I don't think that's a good reason."

"There is no hatred between me and you. Your malice towards me all comes from Ye Xiner. You want to help Ye Xiner, so you have to deal with me."

"But Ling Moyao, what did you get for helping Ye Xiner?"

"Do you love her? Not necessarily, do you? Don't you also have a crush on Sister Siyu? Otherwise, you wouldn't agree with the verbal marriage contract of the elders."

"So, what are you planning?"

"What kind of magical power is there in Ye Xiner that can make you, one by one, go through life and death for her, break the law and commit crimes for her, and treat the lives of innocent people as nothing for her?"

"Do you know what you look like now?"

"Like a marionette or a puppet on a string, Ye Xiner is holding strings in her hands. A few soft words from her will make you lose your mind."

Listening to Jian Xiao's words, Ling Moyao suddenly became confused.

The torrential rain splashed, even the raincoat couldn't stop it, and the cold rain hit his face, which made him think about a question that he had never thought about before;

Yes, what is he planning?

Since when did he take Ye Xiner's words as his standard?

Ling Moyao remembered what Master Zhao had said not long ago——

The child of luck will affect the people around him.

So, was it because he was influenced by Ye Xiner that he became her loyal follower?

(End of this chapter)