Becoming the Villain's Discarded Wife

Nanzhi sat on the beam of the cart and held on to the rope, fearing that she would be thrown off the cart. The heavy rain had been falling for an unknown amount of time, and Nanzhi could no longer see the direction clearly, so she could only let the mule pull them and run.

The road was uneven, and it rained heavily. The car almost got stuck in a pit several times.

"Miaomiao, sit tight with Zhiyu and don't let go!"

Nanzhi was now soaked to the skin and shouted with his eyes wide open.

The rain was so loud that everyone in the car couldn't let go, so they hurriedly replied: "Okay!"

The two small openings on both sides of the carriage let some cool breeze in from time to time. Seeing Shen Zhiyu shivering a little from the cold, Shen Miaomiao also started to get anxious. After looking around, she only pulled out the quilt originally used to sleep on. After wrapping up the little guy, she held Zhiyu in one hand and held on to the carriage with the other.

The little guy shrank in fear when he heard the sound of rain outside. His eyes immediately turned red when he thought that his mother-in-law was still driving the car.

"Auntie, come in!"

The little guy's crying voice sounded, and Nanzhi's heart tightened even more, but she could only shout with a trembling voice: "Zhiyu, good! My mother is driving. After a while, she arrived at a safe place, and she Get in the car! Listen to your auntie!"

Shen Zhiyu in the car did not continue to speak, only sobbed and cried softly.

Suddenly Nanzhi felt his body tilt and felt that the mule was running to higher ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

At least if there was a real heavy rain, they would have a better chance of surviving in a higher place.

The rain gradually subsided, and the mules stopped running forward as if they were tired and paralyzed.

But they heard a rumble, followed by black waves of water pouring down from the road they had just come from.

Along with the flood came many branches and rocks, and Nanzhi even vaguely saw several people being swept away by the flood.

The heavy rain just now turned into a pitter-patter of water. Nanzhi raised his hand to wipe the cold rain from his face, and his heart relaxed a little.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden spin, and he fell softly to the ground.

Lin Yicheng, Lin Ercheng and Shen Zhong were also driving to higher places. When they reached the mountainside and stopped to take a breath, they saw the water rushing down the mountain road, blocking the road just now. The two big trees were also carried downwards by the current.

"Fat Ya, Zhiyu, Miaomiao..." Mother Lin's face was pale, and her lips were trembling for a long time before she called out these three names.

Aunt Guihua was also dumbfounded. Thinking that her daughter, Lin Yatou, and Zhiyu were not sure whether they were swept away by the water, she also burst into tears.

Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui were also stunned at this moment. Sister-in-law He Zhiyu and the others didn't follow!

Seeing the black water starting to spread towards both sides of the mountain, Lin Yicheng, Lin Ercheng and Shen Zhong could only continue driving the car further up the mountain no matter how worried they were.

"Fat Ya and the others..." Lin Yicheng looked at the flood at the foot of the mountain with a complicated expression. He believed that Fat Ya would be fine, but the flood was so fierce...

When he thought about walking that road today, his eyes dimmed even more. The road was on a downward slope. When he was leading the way, he didn't even look at the path going up the mountain. He just didn't know if that mule could lead him. Fatty and the others escaped a disaster...

"When the flood is over, let's go back. Fat Ya is a person with a chance, and nothing will happen to her." Lin Ercheng's eyes were firm. He believed that nothing would happen to his girl!

Mother Lin also wiped her tears at this moment, looked at her two sons and said, "We have to find you girls!"

Aunt Guihua almost fainted from crying. Shen San could only hug her and persuade her: "Don't cry, old lady, let's wait until the flood is over. With the Lin family, let's go find Miaomiao!"

He hugged his wife heavily and felt her body trembling, so he could only pat her back silently.

Both families had made up their minds to go find Nanzhi and the others, so they changed their clothes and waited for the rain to stop.

Feeling that the mule cart had stopped, Shen Miaomiao asked softly: "Sister Nanzhi?"

After not hearing a response for a long time, the little girl turned pale and hurriedly opened the car curtain, only to see someone else on the beam?

After telling Shen Zhiyu to wait in the car, she quickly got out of the car, only worried that Nanzhi might have just fallen off the car on the road.

After turning around, he found Nanzhi lying on the ground with a bloodless front. He quickly grabbed her and started to drag her to the car.

The little girl was weak and the body became very heavy after losing consciousness. It took Shen Miaomiao a while to drag Nanzhi, who was all wet, onto the mule cart.

"Auntie!" Seeing that his auntie was soaked and now pale, Shen Zhiyu hurried over and called her.

"Zhiyu, be good, your aunt is tired, wait for aunt to change her clothes, be good."

After coaxing Shen Zhiyu, Shen Miaomiao took off Nanzhi's wet clothes without any delay, and then wrapped her tightly with a thick quilt.

I wanted to boil some hot water for her to drink, but it was still raining outside, so I had to give up.

Shen Zhiyu stretched out his little hand and touched his aunt's face. She felt cold and cried again.

"Aniang, Aniang!"

The little guy was crying heartbrokenly. Shen Miaomiao was also very distressed, but she could only say: "Good boy Zhiyu, don't cry, let your mother have a good rest."

The little guy nodded, biting his lip to prevent himself from crying, but tears still fell down in large numbers.

Shen Miaomiao had no choice now. In the past, if she caught cold, Aniang would boil some hot water for herself to drink. But now it was raining outside, where could she boil water?

Nanzhi woke up once in a daze. He struggled to open his eyes and saw Zhiyu crying. He only reached out and touched his face. Before he could say anything, his vision went black and he fainted again.

Shen Wenchen suddenly felt a little flustered and stopped moving his hands. Song Lian saw that he was so confused and asked with concern: "Wen Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

Although he said nothing happened, Shen Wenchen still lost his energy.

Just now he didn't know why, but he felt a pain in his heart, and then he felt very flustered.

I don’t know if something big is going to happen.

"You're really okay?" Song Lian saw that he didn't seem to be okay, and he was no longer in the mood to continue the competition. He just waved his hands and said, "Forget it, let's stop here today."

Shen Wenchen nodded and clasped his fists: "My subordinates, please leave."

Song Lian clicked her tongue as she watched him leave. It was the first time in more than three years that she saw him lost in thought during the competition. She didn't know what happened.

After returning to the house, Shen Wenchen was still palpitating and flustered, not feeling better at all, and now he was also panicking.

Could it be that something happened to Zhiyu and her?

Thinking of this, he might not be able to sit still. In the last life, it was because of his amnesia that he made the two of them suffer, but in this life, he remembered it.

Even if she is not Nan Nan...

Thinking of her holding Zhiyu waiting for him at the door, Shen Wenchen's eyes darkened.

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