Chapter 640 Three Bold Women

The main hanger above was wearing a raincoat, and the rain was pouring down from his head, but he still held the microphone and conveyed the most dangerous and most wanted things to everyone. So sometimes reporters are annoying, but if you change your mindset, they are not always cute.

The rain is getting heavier now. It was raining a few days ago, but it didn't attract everyone's attention. However, with the increase in rainfall in the past few days, the water in Haijiang River is also rising wildly. In fact, it is not just Haijiang River. There are different degrees of water rise in places along the Yangtze River, and many water levels have exceeded the warning line.

So the director of the Hai City Security Department issued an order that all primary and secondary schools were on holiday, and no one went to Haijiang. All the personnel in Haijiang were all leaving.

Yan Huan leaned on the sofa behind her, breathing again and again. She raised her fingers, and they felt a little cold when they touched lightly.

It should be better than in the last life.

Because in the previous life, many people were not afraid of death, just to see the Haijiang River get angry, which is rare in a century, and the middle school students were in class as usual, especially in the lower reaches of the river, where people did not evacuate, so there was such a danger.

Suddenly, her mobile phone, which she had put aside, rang suddenly. She quickly took her mobile phone and put it to her ear.

And the sound of rain came from there at first,

Rain.

Is it raining outside? Yan Huan turned his face and stared at the rain outside the window. In addition to the sound of the TV, there was only the sound of dripping rain.

"Huan Huan, let me tell you, my mother-in-law and I, as well as your mother, are all watching the Haijiang River. You don't know that the Haijiang River is flooded now. It's so beautiful. We arrived here the day before. Lei Qingyi kept calling me, but we didn't answer. People wanted to see the Haijiang River but couldn't. Huan Huan, you should come over. It's really spectacular..."

Yan Huan's fingers trembled.

"Yiyi, where are you?"

When she said this, she didn't even know what she was saying.

"We are by the Haijiang River, the place where we used to love to bring Douzi. You also said that if we have money in the future, we will buy a big house here, and we can go to the Haijiang River every day to talk about love."

Yiling's voice sounded very excited, and Yanhuan could still hear the screams of Ye Shuyun and Lei's mother.

"Leave..." Yanhuan touched her red lips lightly, and at this time, her lips began to turn pale.

"What did you say?" Lingling put the phone to her ear, but the wind was too strong and the rain was too heavy. She didn't hear what Yanhuan said just now.

"Hello, hello...Huanhuan?" She blocked her ears with one hand. Huanhuan, what did you say just now? She wanted to find a place without wind to answer the phone, but just when she was about to speak, she didn't pay attention for a while, her hand slipped, and the phone fell to the ground.

In an instant, the screen was broken.

It was broken just like that, it's not very strong.

Yi Ling was actually really distressed, after all, this was her newly bought mobile phone, but it didn't matter, now she could afford not only one, but ten mobile phones, so she didn't feel bad about breaking it, not at all.

What she felt bad about was that she had no way to get Yan Huan to come over. Ye Shuyun and Lei's mother had left their mobile phones at home. They were going to come without mobile phones this time, so as to avoid the men at home being annoying and nagging about this and that.

Look, Ye Shuyun pointed to the rolling river not far away. The three women who didn't know what danger was had no habit of caring about national affairs. It was such a big thing, but none of them knew about it, and they were still watching the sea and river rising.

I don't know if their IQs are now zero, or they are too brave.

Yan Huan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the panic in her eyes was also pressed down a little, but her heart was beating violently, and the cold sweat on her forehead was also falling down one by one.

She took out her cell phone again, but she felt her eyes blurred and she couldn't even see the numbers clearly.

She called Yi Ling, but the other end was always busy. She called Ye Shuyun and Lei's mother, but they were all turned off.

And she only called once and didn't call again.

Because there was no need to call again. How could she not understand Yi Ling's temperament? He brought two old ladies who knew how to play. What was not good to see, they had to see Haijiang, what was not fun, they had to play with floods. Don't they know what water and fire are ruthless?

Or do they trust Haijiang too much, who grew up with them.

Yes, Haijiang has been calm for a hundred years, but what does the calmness represent? Have they forgotten the flood in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China?

Do they trust themselves too much, or do they trust Haijiang too much?

She took out her cell phone and called Lu Yi again, but the busy tone didn't work. She called Lei Qingyi again, but she still couldn't get through. She knew that they were busier than anyone else now.

However, they don’t know what their relatives, their wives, and their mothers are doing now. They are seeking their own death.

People who were washed away by the flood would be said to be missing, but what about missing? It's called death.

She put her mobile phone in her pocket, ran to the door, took her car keys, changed her shoes, and ran out.

When she drove out, she knew how heavy the rain was at that time, and she really didn't understand what the three women, one young and two old, were looking at. Is the rain so beautiful?

She stepped on the accelerator hard and drove very fast. Because of the rain, there were very few vehicles and pedestrians on the street, and many roads were closed due to water accumulation.

Yan Huan parked the car at a closed intersection. At this time, a drop of cold sweat fell from her forehead.

Change the road.

She bit her lips hard, and it hurt herself. Only in this way, only when she felt the pain, could she calm herself down, and only with such pain could she not be so nervous.

But in fact, she was sweating, her hands and feet were cold, and she could hardly feel her own temperature. Her mind even buzzed and there was a moment of blankness.

It had to be faster, it had to be faster.

Otherwise it would be too late, otherwise it would be too late