Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Behind him was a mudslide that could kill people. Of course, Su Fan knew that he wouldn't hurry up. Once his feet were submerged, he would no longer be able to return to heaven.

However, even if the mudslides were chasing tightly, his determination to hold Wei Zhitong's hand tightly and pull her to run up together did not waver at all.

It's not that he has any so-called noble character, but in his view it is human nature. He is a doctor. It is his job to save the dead and heal the wounded. He can't do it if he doesn't save him.

"Woo...Su Fan, why don't you let me go?" Wei Zhitong tried hard to keep up with Su Fan's pace, but she stumbled, relying on Su Fan to pull her and lead her to run.

She will not drag Su Fan, and she does not want him to have an accident.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Su Fan tightened Wei Zhitong's wrist.

The dead branches and leaves under his feet were quickly trampled on by him, and the rubbles surging from the mudslides, and several surging bullets hit his calf.

Su Fan's elegant face was calm and calm. Only when his brows were wrinkled together in the shape of a river, can he see his eagerness and heaviness in calmness.

If they run slower than the mudslides, both he and Wei Zhitong have to take their lives here.

"Su Fan! Faster! Run!" Monk Youyou stood together, before he could catch his breath, he shouted at Su Fan with a look of fear.

When Luo Yangyang ran to Shang Yiran's position out of breath, he stopped, turned around and looked down with him.

When she looked down, she didn't worry so much. The debris flow seemed to stop rolling down, and the narrow valley was completely submerged by the debris flow.

Behind Su Fan and Wei Zhitong, there was a gap of four or five meters from the accumulated debris flow, and the debris flow did not continue to accumulate to catch up with them.

When Su Fan dragged Wei Zhitong, he finally ran to the place of Shang Yiran. The five panting people looked at the messy mountain, and when the heavy raindrops of peas passed through the branches and leaves and hit the face, their hearts all rose. Kind of a feeling of aftermath.

If they did not spot the mudslide in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Su Fan..." The few people were in lingering fear, but Wei Zhitong looked at Su Fan still clutching her wrist, looking at him with admiration and admiration.

Su Fan's flashlight fell as early as when he was escaping and was submerged by mudslides, and his vision at night during a rainstorm was also severely blocked, but this did not prevent Wei Zhitong from looking at him with admiration.

Wei Zhitong's voice suddenly felt abnormal in Su Fan's ears, and he subconsciously tilted his head to look at her.

In the dark, his face was fairly familiar, and his wet hair all stuck to his face was embarrassed.

Su Fan looked at Wei Zhitong for two seconds before realizing that he was still holding her, and immediately let go of her hand.

"Which one of you still has a flashlight in his bag?" Su Fan turned his eyes and no longer looked at Wei Zhitong.

He would drag Wei Zhitong to escape, purely because she is an individual and has nothing to do with anything else.

"I have it in Yangyang's bag!" Youyou took off her backpack as she said.

I didn't use it before, because I was worried that Su Fan's flashlight was low on electricity. All the flashlights were used. It is very likely that no one will have electricity in the middle of the night, and they will have to discredit walking.

"What should I do now?" Youyou worried while handing the flashlight to Su Fan, "Will the valley not leave? What if you encounter a mudslide again..."

One more life and death escape, she was not sure she could run faster than the mudslide.

"Yeah." Su Fan nodded, just in case, the valley still won't leave, "Go back along the mountainside."

"Which way to go?" Luo Yangyang looked around, the trees all around seemed to look the same, and she was almost confused when she ran for a while.

"Come with me, go over here." Su Fan raised his hand and patted Luo Yangyang's backpack, as if to comfort him.

The five people who had just escaped their lives for the rest of their lives walked along the mountainside with a flashlight under the leadership of Su Fan.

The helicopter that flew in midair looking for it quickly flew over the mountain where the mudslide occurred.

"Holy, there is light on the mountainside." When Chun Yucheng spoke, he drove the helicopter close to that direction.