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The people in the room were tilted, some hugging each other, some hugged the pillars tightly, and some climbed under the table but still refused to walk out of the door.

At this moment, the beam of the room made a tired squeak. Chen Kang looked up with the sound. He saw that the beam of the room was extremely bent, and it was about to reach its limit. A woman was standing under the beam of the room with a little girl in her arms.

Chen Kang didn't even bother to persuade him. He picked up the long stick that blocked the door and rushed into the door, shouting: "Get out quickly! Otherwise, don't blame Xiao Master for not having eyes!" As he said that, he actually waved the stick.

The woman holding the child hugged the child while running out: "Don't hurt my child."

As the woman ran out, a few people who were afraid of trouble also ran out, and the beams of the house were no longer able to support them while constantly shaking.

With a rumbling sound, green tiles fell down from the eaves.

Seeing this, the person at the door hurried out, but Chen Kang didn't have time to run away. He frowned, threw down the stick, and rolled directly into the counter.

Immediately afterwards.

"Boom!"

Several houses connected to each other collapsed in this moment.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"Oh!"

Countless cry of pain and cry sounded from all directions. The people who were scared away by Chen Kang stood on the street, staring at the collapsed house in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"Mom, that brother holding the stick, where is he?"

The woman hugged the child, tears flowed out uncontrollably. She hugged the child tightly, but her other hand covered the child's mouth and prevented her from speaking.

The old man who escaped by chance sat on the ground with a "bang" and said, "It's all my fault! That child, that child is only in his teens!"

At this time, Liu Shu helped Teacher Chang to the street. Looking at the tragic phenomenon, Teacher Chang's face was already pale and stiff. He kept asking, "Where is Chen Kang, Chen Kang?"

Liu Shu had a pale face and grabbed the old man sitting on the ground crying: "Where is my young master?"

The old man cried so hard that his shoulders were trembling, but he didn't dare to speak. Not only him, but also the adults beside him, did not dare to speak.

At this time, the child who was being held whispered: "Brother, in the house."

"Don't talk nonsense!" The woman blocked the child's mouth and ran away quickly.

Liu Shu was stunned when he heard this, and he still had the intention to chase after him. He just pulled the old man's clothes tightly with both hands and shouted, "I'm asking you! Where is my young master? Where is it!"

The old man was shaken by him, but Chang Teacheryu recovered his consciousness. He squatted in front of the old man and asked, "Old man, I'm here to find the child. Tell me, is that child really in the house?"

The old man looked embarrassed and finally nodded.

Liu Shu suddenly turned his eyes to look at the collapsed house, stood up, and questioned: "My young master sacrificed his life to save you! Now that he is dead, you don't dare to say a word! Are you still human?"

"Young Master!" Liu Shu ran to the ruins crying.

At this time, the old man stood up, wiped his tears with his already dirty sleeves, and said, "I, I'll help you find someone!"

The trembling man said, "It should be there!" He pointed at the ruins.

Liu Shu turned his head and took a look, then used his hands to move the stone without saying a word. Teacher Chang's heart trembled, gritted his teeth, forced himself to calm down, and said to the servant behind him: "Go, go and help."

"Yes, Master."

There were still too few people, and it was difficult to make progress. After only three breaths, Chang Teaching took the corner of his clothes and stuffed it into his waist, rolled up his sleeves and walked forward.

"Master, how can you do such a rough thing?"

Chang said: "Chen Kang saved so many people, and even you and I were not pressed under the house because of him. If you can stand here alive, how can I stand by and watch?"

Chang Teachyu said this to the servants and to the people watching.

While carrying the stone, he shouted: "Chen Kang! Chen Kang! Chen Kang!"

The servant beside him also followed suit and shouted, "The head of the desk!"

"Chenzhen! Can you hear it?"

"The head of the case!"

At this moment, the woman who was holding the child, pulled a man, and ran back with two strong men behind her.

"The head of the family! Second brother, third brother, that little brother is buried here, you guys quickly help!"

The man said anxiously: "My fourth brother is still not sure where he is, what are you doing!"

The woman stood there as if she was struck by lightning. She paused for a while, and gritted her teeth and said, "Save the benefactor first! The head of the family, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Okay, don't cry, take your children to a crowded place over there, and leave it to us!"

The three men also survived death, covered in dust and had no tools, so they just dug stones with bare hands. Two, three, four, and five people walked forward silently.

"The head of the case!"

"The head of the desk!"

The shouts echoed on the streets of Runing Mansion, where the tears were everywhere. Yesterday's prosperity turned into nothingness in this earthquake.

The common people looked at the collapsed home, tears fell like rain and miserable.

Chen Kang curled up under the counter, feeling a little pain on his head. He touched his head, wet, and pinched it in the dark: "Damn, it's bleeding."

I just fainted

He coughed twice by the dust, looked up at the wooden board, and touched it with his blood-stuffed hand. There was no damage. Fortunately, he could have been able to hold on to the person who came to save him.

"The head of the case!"

Voices came from afar, and he shouted: "I'm here!"

But the outside environment is different from inside, and you can't hear this sound. He exhaled and snorted, shouting, "I'm here!"

"I'm here!"

"I'm here!"

"I'm here!"

No one heard his voice. He knew that someone was looking for him. This was hope. He could only shut up for the time being and wait.

Silence, long-term silence.

"Save, save me."

A mosquito-like cry sounded.

There are other people here, Chen Kang shouted: "Where are you?"

The man breathed shortness of breath, gasped several times, and replied slowly: "I, I'm under the table."

It's a girl.

Chen Kang asked: "Is there anyone else?"

The girl suppressed her crying and said, "Dad is not moving, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Don't cry." Chen Kang moved his body slightly, then slowly comforted himself with a friendly voice as much as possible: "Someone is looking for us, and we will be rescued as long as we wait."

The girl was held in her father's arms. The table had already collapsed. She could only wait in the gradually cold arms. She knew that her father was dead.

My father said that everyone will die. If death is the one who is good people go to heaven and bad people go to earth, she understands it.

She knew that her father had gone to heaven, but she still couldn't help crying.

"Don't cry, brother tells you a story."

The girl bit her lips and said, "What story?"

Chen Kang empathized with this crying voice. He frowned and still said in a gentle voice: "Once upon a time, in the water town of Jiangnan, there was a boy named Xiaokang. Xiaokang was born a broken person. His parents hoped that he could hear and speak like other children."

"Suddenly one day, ha." Chen Kang smiled, not sure whether it was self-deprecating or sarcasm.

"Just like usual April, it was raining that day. Xiaokang's father hugged him, held him in the rain, walked out of the house at night. Xiaokang's mother stood at the door and watched him walk away. There was a smell of damp rain in the air, and he couldn't see his mother's face clearly."

Chen Kangdon stopped, and the darkness in front of him seemed to be the darkness of that rainy night.

"What happened later," the girl asked.

Chen Kang was pulled back to reality by her and said with a smile: "Later, he recovered. He could hear and speak, and even though he was not his biological child, he loved his family with all his heart."

The girl asked, "Then, Xiaokang's original parents sent him to others, is he a new father and mother with superb medical skills?"

Chen Kang laughed and said confidently: "Yes, they have excellent medical skills and can cure all the diseases in the world. So, don't cry. Maybe in the future, your father and you will have new happiness."

The girl was silent for a while and said, "But I only want my father..."

Chen Kang sighed lightly and said, "Cry. Just pretend I'm not here."

"kindness."

"Woo woo..." The girl bit her lips and cried. She hugged her father's arm tightly, and the crying became louder and louder.

"father!"

Chen Kang clenched his hands silently and said, "The dead are gone, we can only remember them. As long as we remember, they will not really leave."

The girl gradually stopped crying and said, "My name is Su Huaijing, you, what's your name?"

"Chen Kang."

Su Huaijing paused slightly and asked, "Then are you talking about Xiaokang... are you?"
Chapter completed!