Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 507 He is here (2)

"Then what should we do? Wait to die?"

Mi Yao thought for a while, and quickly said, "Now we can only save ourselves. I see that the terrain here is open and the soil is loose. You go back and get tools, as long as you can dig the soil. You can dig a big hole in the soil, no matter how big it is. How big, and then you all hide in the big pit."

"Is this possible?" someone questioned.

After all, Mi Yao is a stranger they just met, and now that their lives are in danger, they dare not put all their hopes on Mi Yao.

Looking at the simple faces in front of her, Mi Yao firmly shook her head, "Trust me, it will work. After the tornado, we will all be there!"

Not one will be missing!
This sentence deeply shocked the people at the scene, and their blood would still be surging when they recalled this scene a few years later. For some reason, there was a power in Mi Yao that made them believe and follow.

"I'm going to get the shovel now!"

"I have two in my tent, who wants them!"

Everyone rolled up their sleeves and worked together.

Under the pressure of the tornado, everyone quickly dug big holes one by one, and then jumped into them wrapped in thick quilts. Xiaowei ran over, "Girl, come to us quickly!"

Mi Yao and the little girl's mother jumped into the pit Xiaowei dug together. There was a thick iron plate on it, and Xiaowei stretched out his hands to cover it with great effort.

In the darkness, the eyes of the three people were sharp and discerning. No one spoke, and they dared not speak. Everyone held their breath and listened to the tornado whizzing by outside, and their hearts froze.

Everyone is praying that the tornado will pass quickly.

"Oh, it's too bad, where's my little baby!" At this moment, the little girl's mother screamed.

Mi Yao was startled, where's the baby?

Oops, everyone forgot about the little girl in the rush just now!
"The last time I saw the little baby, she was playing with picking small flowers on the grass in the south." Mi Yao quickly recalled.

The little girl's mother immediately crawled out, "I'm going to save my daughter!"

Xiaowei hugged the little girl's mother, "Listen, the tornado is coming outside, and now you will be blown away as soon as you go out!"

"Then what should I do, what about my daughter?" The little girl's mother cried out in fright.

Xiaowei gritted his teeth, "I'll go!"

He pushed back the iron plate above.

But a petite body crawled out from beside him nimbly, "Let me go, only I know where the little baby is."

"girl!"

Both Xiaowei and the little girl's mother yelled, but Mi Yao's figure quickly disappeared from their field of vision.

At this time, the wind was strong, Xiaowei could only cover half of the iron plate on top, he looked around anxiously, trying to find Mi Yao's figure in the wind.

The little girl's mother covered her mouth and began to cry, "Why is she going? She clearly has no relationship with us..."

Xiaowei gritted his teeth, and burst into tears.

……

Mi Yao still has research and understanding of tornadoes, under a tornado, all competition is time.

She quickly ran to the grassland in the south, and soon she heard the loud cry of "Wow!" The little girl sat on the grass and rubbed her eyes and cried loudly, "Mommy, Mommy, where are you?"

Mi Yao's eyes lit up, "Baby, Auntie is here!"

The little girl heard the sound and looked over, and she stopped crying immediately.

"Little baby, get down quickly, or the tornado will easily blow you away!"

The little girl didn't seem to hear it, and she didn't understand when she heard it. She ran towards Mi Yao with her calves, "Auntie, give me a hug, I want a hug."

Listening to the childish voice of the little girl, Mi Yao suddenly felt wet eyes. She suddenly remembered that she didn't have a mother when she was a child, and she didn't enjoy half of the mother's love from her when she was a child. Later, she knew who her mother was. She even brought out so many entanglements with Huangfu Yueming, and then, her father also left her.

In fact, how much she wants to have a family with a father and a mother. Although she is 23 years old, she always feels that she has not grown up yet. She still wants to be self-willed, act like a baby, and be someone else's wife and other people's mother. Also be a little girl.

However, she can't do anything.

The tornado was getting bigger and bigger, Mi Yao lay on the ground and crawled forward quickly, then hugged the little girl in her arms, she touched the child's cold face, "Little baby, it's all right, don't be afraid, there is auntie exist."

The little girl looked up at her in her arms, then smiled sweetly, and stretched out her little hands to hug her waist.

At this moment, a tornado blew over, and Mi Yao felt that the bodies of herself and the little girl had been blown, "Ah", her face turned pale from fright, and she held the little girl tightly in her arms, and she stretched out her arms to hug her. Thick tree trunks around.

The towering tree was already shaking, and the soil underneath was beginning to loosen. If the tree blows away, she and the little girl would run away together.

"Little baby. Are you afraid?"

The little girl shook her head, "Not afraid."

"En!" Mi Yao nodded vigorously, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up.

Now many people appeared in her mind, Qian Rui, Nini, Jian Chen, Ruo Ling and Daddy, and finally she thought of Huangfu Yueming and Xiao BuDian, her man and son.

What would happen to them if she couldn't hold on anymore?
She doesn't know what will happen to them, she only knows that now she really misses them so much that her whole heart aches.

The slender little hand had already rubbed blood on the rough tree trunk, and Mi Yao felt numb from the pain. In the next second, her little hand loosened...

She hugged the little girl tightly, waiting for the moment of death.

She's done her best, but if that's how it ends for her, she'll gladly accept it...

She slowly closed her eyes, but at this moment her cold little hands warmed up, and then she fell into a wide and warm embrace, and someone hugged her.

She opened her eyes and saw that man's outrageously handsome face enlarged in her sight, it was... Huangfu Yueming.

he came!
He was dressed in black, and the black coat on his body was blown up by the tornado. No matter how strong the wind was, his tall and tall body remained motionless in the cold wind, and his arms were as hard and generous as a copper wall. , holding the petite her in his arms, protecting her from wind and rain.

"You...why are you here?" She was shocked, surprised, and couldn't believe it.

Huangfu Yueming looked at her, his deep and three-dimensional facial features were cold and without warmth, but his cold narrow eyes fell on her pale face, and deep pity overflowed from his eyes.

He looked at her red eyes, and raised his thin lips, "Crying?"

Mi Yao didn't feel that she was crying, but she twitched her slender eyelashes like the wings of a butterfly, and hot and crystal clear tears fell from her eyes.

"What were you thinking just now?"

What was she thinking at the moment before she died?
(End of this chapter)