d with Baijiu. Her face was pale without a trace of blood, her hand covering her stomach that was gradually aching. She vomited until she couldn't even bring up stomach acid anymore, the mucus tinged..."Yes, it happened on this road." The assistant said, taking out her phone and handing it to Feng Mu. "Sir, take a look. Miss Meng went to Yun Village today, and there was a sudden heavy downpour. The rainstorm hit the mudslides on the mountaintop, and many villagers are now suffering."

"And I heard that a young girl died in the landslide this time. She was apparently from out of town, here for a trip. So I can't help but wonder if it could have been Miss Meng..."

"Get out!" Feng Mu glared at him angrily, "There's no way that's possible!"

And the assistant also realized that she had spoken wrongly. She raised her hand and slapped her own face intentionally, apologizing in a low voice, “Yes, sir, it’s all my fault for having such a loose tongue. Miss Meng is blessed with good fortune and will definitely be fine.”

"...."

Feng Mu's eyes darkened.

Although he kept comforting himself deep down, in reality, he didn't have much confidence.

After all, everything was so coincidental, including the deceased...

"I've contacted the bodyguards who were following Menglan. What are they doing Aren't they supposed to be protecting her" Feng Mu spoke in a grave tone, asking him.

The bodyguard sighed softly, "I've contacted everyone, but I could only get in touch with one person. The signal over there is terrible. They say they've lost contact, and Miss Meng has also disappeared."

Lost…

What does this mean

This means that Mulan likely experienced the impact of a mudslide, and that deceased person... who knows, it could be her!

Thinking of this, Feng Mu's body trembled slightly, and his eyes burst with shock.

He couldn't bear to think about it any longer, hurriedly reminding his assistant beside him, "Book me the fastest flight, I need to go to Yuncun."

As he spoke, the assistant's face paled, and their voice grew tense.

"Mr. Feng, please calm down. Don't be so impulsive. Yuncheng is very dangerous now, and it's not convenient for you to go there."

"I don't care," Feng Mu interrupted him in a low voice. "I just want to see her as soon as possible!"

Besides that, he cast aside everything else, regardless of whether it was dangerous or not.

As long as Menglan survives unharmed, he is willing to give up his own life.

But...

The assistant still wanted to persuade him further, but Feng Mu was unwilling to get entangled with him any longer. He coldly gave his final ultimatum, "Do as I say, in five minutes, I want to see the ticket."

As he spoke, he set off on his way.

The assistant's face turned ashen, he inwardly cried out "Bad!" But at this point, there was nothing he could do but bite the bullet and take out his phone to book him a ticket.

After all... Feng Mu became popular, which is even more terrifying!

……

After purchasing the last available ticket, Feng Mu hurriedly packed his belongings and rushed to the airport as quickly as possible.

As soon as he boarded the plane, he rushed to Yun Village.

Compared to the sunny weather in Haicheng, Yuncheng was gloomy with a persistent drizzle.

After getting off the plane, Feng Mu hailed a taxi and drove for about four or five hours before arriving in Yuncheng.

As the news reported, a powerful mudslide struck Yuncheng Village. The surrounding hills were washed away, blocking the village entrance and creating a devastating scene.

It was already deep into the night, and it was impossible to see the road clearly.

Meanwhile, the village head was leading a group of villagers and rescue workers in rescuing those affected by the heavy rain.

"Hurry, quickly plug up this opening! If a stronger wave of mudslide hits, it will directly threaten the houses, and then the whole village will be ruined."

The village head opened his lips and shouted hysterically.

As soon as his words fell, the villagers worked with even more vigor.

As the rain grew heavier, the villagers, caught in this harsh environment, became increasingly cold and hungry. Unable to bear it any longer, they began to complain aloud.

"Village head, this can't go on. I'm completely exhausted and there's no way I can hold back this powerful current."

"That's the thing, this rain just doesn't show any signs of stopping. If we get hit with a landslide on top of that, I'm afraid we'll be overwhelmed first."

"Oh God, please have mercy on us! Spare us!"

“Even if things are this way, we have to hold on.” The village head’s voice was firm. “Once we fall, the village is truly lost. So even in these harsh circumstances, we cannot give up!”

He rallied the troops with his inspiring words, but the rest of them looked demoralized and couldn't seem to muster any enthusiasm.

After all, such a severe natural disaster cannot be countered by just a few people.

"Why not call for a rescue team" A low, male voice suddenly cut in.

Feng Mu was wearing a raincoat and pushing his suitcase. He stood not far away, his tall figure standing out like a misplaced landmark just by being there.

When they saw him, the villagers immediately perked up.

The village head also put down his iron shovel and walked towards him, "Young man, you're not from our village, are you"

After all, they were just villagers, with their backs to the yellow earth and faces turned up to the sun, tanned black every day. But Feng Mu's bearing was clearly different.

Just by looking at his delicate, fair skin, you can tell he's from the city.

"Hmm." Feng Mu faintly responded, "I came from Haicheng to find someone."

"Looking for someone"

When the village head saw him, a flicker of wariness crossed his eyes. "We're just a small village here, inhabited by generations of villagers. There aren't any friends from Haicheng like you mentioned. You must have the wrong place."

"That's right!" A villager chimed in, "Young man, you've definitely gotten the wrong place. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, or when the mudslide gets bigger later, it will block the road and you won't be able to get out."

As they spoke, they picked up their tools again and continued digging the soil and filling the hole.

Feng Mu stood at a distance, with no intention of leaving. He coldly watched the villagers, "Your digging method is wrong. If you continue like this, not only will it not solve the practical problems, but it will also accelerate the danger of landslides."

"In my estimation, the next landslide will be even more powerful, and it will engulf the entire village."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the villagers trembled all at once, their eyes filled with terror.

"What are you, and what gives you the right to say that!" The village head was instantly enraged, grabbing his shovel and raising it towards him. "Are you hoping for our extinction Shut your crow's mouth!"

Looking at his arrogant demeanor, Feng Mu not only showed no fear, but instead sneered.

I'm just trying to give you a heads up, I used to do civil engineering myself so I know a little bit about it. If you don't want to hear it, just pretend I didn't say anything.e that Liu Liang wouldn't be coming back, ever.Meng Lan slumped onto the ground, not daring to look at Liu Liang's face. Her eyes ached terribly, and her heart felt like it was being stabbed countless...