The ambulance personnel covered the unrescued man with a white cloth. Seeing this, the people around couldn't help sighing. It's a pity that such a young man died so young.

With heavy steps, Su Jinhuan came to him and squatted down, biting her lower lip, stretched out her hand, and gently lifted the white cloth on his head, she held her breath until her eyes fell on that On the man's face, she seemed to have found her own breathing.

"It wasn't him..." Seeing that the unrescued man was not Shen Yingjie, but a stranger, Su Jinhuan was relieved, and became worried again. Those who could be saved had already been saved, and the rest Most of the people who haven't been rescued are like this man, the worst is the worst.

"Husband..." A woman's mournful cry came from behind, a drenched woman rushed over from behind, lay on the man's body, hugged him tightly, and burst into tears, "Husband, you Wake up, don't leave me, husband, wake up, woo woo woo..."

This ruthless torrent has taken the lives of many people and broken up many complete families.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Jinhuan couldn't help but feel a little hot in his eyes, and there was a sympathetic glow in the corner of his eyes.

She turned around, quickly walked in front of Huo Zhennan, and said softly, "Master, it's not Shen Yingjie, he's still missing." If you want to see a dead body, no news may be the best news.

Hearing the woman's desperate pain in the distance, Huo Zhennan's eyes couldn't help getting wet, his hands trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth moved: "No matter what the price is, we must save Yingjie, and nothing will happen to him..."

Su Jinhuan comforted and said: "Master, many people have been dispatched to rescue, and those who were washed away by the water have been rescued one after another. I believe there will be news of him soon. Don't worry too much."

After the sun went down, there was a wind blowing in the valley, and there were bursts of horrific chills. Coupled with the crying of family members who had lost their loved ones, the whole atmosphere was full of eerieness.

The rattling sound of the helicopter continued to echo in the empty valley. Shen Yingjie had a special identity, and he hadn't found anyone yet, so no one dared to neglect.

"Huan'er." Huo Liechen, who came after him, hurried to Su Jinhuan, held her arm, and asked anxiously, "How's the situation?" He received her call and handed over the work to Si Che hurried over.

Su Jinhuan sighed softly, shook his head and said, "Additional rescuers have been sent, but there is no sign of Shen Yingjie yet. I don't know where he was washed away by the current." They can only wait for news here now.

Huo Liechen looked at Huo Zhennan, seeing that he seemed to have aged a lot in a day, and his face was filled with worry and anxiety, so he stepped forward and put his hand on his shoulder.

The voice was low but firmly said: "Dad, don't worry, Yingjie's fate is very hard. Didn't he tell you a few days ago that a fortune-teller told him that he has a long life."

Huo Zhennan looked at him with red eyes, and said sadly: "Lie Chen, tell me, is it because I have committed too many crimes, and now I have to pay for it on Yingjie, this child Yingjie, since his mother passed away, he has no Have a good day, I killed him."

If he hadn't abandoned Ah Jing back then, what an enviable family of three they would have been. He did something wrong, so God would punish him by taking away their mother and son, leaving him no chance to make up for it.

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