Chapter 309 Stupid!

It's Zhi, it's Yan Zhi, he's here, he's here to save himself!
A heart that was so strong under the pressure of the heavy rain was instantly as fragile as a glass vase. She accelerated and rushed towards the familiar plane.

Yan Zhi, Yan Zhi, I miss you so much, my feet hurt so much, little Zhizhi...

Boom... boom... boom... boom...

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the whole world was still raging like devils in the early morning.

Si Jin snapped against the glass window of the helicopter, looking for a familiar figure through the glass window with red eyes, but all she saw was Jin Bai's handsome appearance in a windbreaker.

At the same time, Jinbai found the brocade little red dragon stuck to the glass.

He took a deep breath, stood up hastily, went to open the cabin, pulled Si Jin in and closed the cabin, and with a wave of his coat, he hid the little red dragon Si Jin in the windbreaker.

Suddenly encountering a warm breath, Sijin realized that she was shivering from the cold.

"Why are you alone?" Jin Bai quietly pulled off the windbreaker, looking at Si Jin.

Si Jin lay powerlessly in his arms and sucked on the heat, "The villa is flooded, you go to save people, Zhi, where is Zhi?"

"He's not in City A." It was the first time Jin Bai saw Si Jin in such a state of embarrassment, and he felt a slight pain in his heart that had always been prejudiced against her: "Is it cold, and your foot injury is not healed, what are you doing out here alone?" !"

He stroked Sijin's wet fur while talking, and the unconcealed concern in his tone made Sijin slightly taken aback.

Sijin sniffed suddenly: "I have rheumatism, but I can still bear it. You go to the villa to save Jiajia and the others, and I'm leaving."

"Where is the heavy rain going?" Jin Bai scratched his head depressedly, "I don't have any painkillers around me."

"It's okay, I can bear it." Sijin absorbed some heat and felt that there were a lot of people. She was filled with sympathy and thought about the victims she saw along the way: "I saw a lot of people affected by the disaster along the way. I will help, and if I can save one, it is one. Jinbai , You take Jiajia and Xingan to the city, and then send more planes here, many villages here have suffered, they are so miserable, I am very surprised that many people were washed away by the flood."

"You look like this and want to save others, so just take it with me honestly and don't go there!" Jin Bai didn't let go, and reprimanded her with a more serious tone, but Si Jin insisted on leaving: "I can't see you if you don't see me. Sit idly by, but seeing that I have the ability, I can't just ignore death, or I will have a bad conscience, Jinbai, I will be careful, I'm fine, saving people is better than building a seven-level Buddha, isn't it?"

Si Jin didn't care, and flew away, she couldn't do anything that would kill her.

Those are life, there are children and old people, they have the same expectation as the people in the villa, hoping that someone will help them in times of crisis.

"Fool!"

Unable to hold back, Jin Bai cursed in his heart, and hurriedly called Yan Zhi again, but there was no signal, and he couldn't care less, several helicopters rushed towards the villa and the resort without any delay.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the villa, another helicopter was already on the roof of the villa, and a figure was boarding the plane. It was the rescue team sent by Han Zheng.

Xingan supported Jiajia to sit beside Han Zheng, trembling all over. Before the rescue team arrived, most of their bodies were soaked in muddy water.

Jiajia's face is pale, and the situation is very bad!

"If you don't come, we're going to die. I've only lived 18 years in my life. I... choo! choo!" Xingan rubbed his nose.

(End of this chapter)

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