When Zhao Wanxi understood him, she naturally thought of this part, but it was not easy to mention it openly. After a while, she only said, "it's not your fault. In the long run, your decision is correct."

Although there is only this sentence, it is rare to see that Leng junao's expression has changed a little after listening to her words. Zhao Wanxi immediately cheered up and said a lot.

The situation in the DPRK and China, the measures to be taken in this flood, the faith to be upheld, and even the delicate relations among countries have been pulled out.

Chattering, knowing that the other side knows more than she does. Even if she says it, it may not have a good effect, but she still has to say it.

Looking at her worried face, Leng Jun Ao knows her heart. When she comes, she tries to squeeze out a hard smile.

The backhand grasped her soft Yi, as if this movement, can provide the infinite strength for him.

"Don't worry, I understand."

With that, before holding on for a moment, his face became gloomy again. He raised his eyes to Zhao Wanxi, who was just about to share his depressing mood with her, when he heard Chu Liuli's words coming in.

"Madam, we I can't get by for a while. "

"No way? Why? "

Seeing each other interrupted, the atmosphere suddenly changed. Leng junao frowned. At the same time, Zhao Wanxi, who was also puzzled, subconsciously raised her hand and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

The fast-moving outer Li'er didn't have time to stop it.

"Ma'am, don't..."

What you see is a huge open space. Not far away, there is a stone bridge on the river.

The water level is already very high, almost reaching the bridge deck. For fear that the last hope will be submerged, many people are scrambling to push up.

It is precisely because of the existence of this bridge that many people gathered in the open space.

It's just that people are waiting in line to cross the bridge anxiously. What's more, there are several big trees lying on the ground, which seem to be dying.

Again, the situation on the bridge deck is not optimistic.

In the noise of pushing and shouting, some people roared angrily, others cried and begged. A child was pushed down, and his parents were just two steps away, but they were pushed by the crowd, so they couldn't get up to help him.

It's more than clutter.

When I was in Beijing, although it was far from a quiet time, I was lucky to be able to stabilize the situation after such a change.

But at this moment, looking at the scenes in the line of sight, Zhao Wanxi took a breath of cool air to deeply understand what is tragic.

With the help of Li'er, she got out of the carriage and saw the scene in front of her eyes. Zhao Wanxi's eyebrows wrinkled.

Finally understand, why Leng junao must go this trip.

Leng junao, who was also in the carriage, stepped out of the carriage first. His face was also not good, and Zhao Wanxi was worried.

"So many people crowded up together, I don't know the bridge..."

Before the words were finished, there was a loud bang. Zhao Wanxi wanted Chu Liuli to pull the child who fell down to avoid being trampled. As a result, the next moment, she watched the child disappear in her sight.

With him disappeared, and those struggling to squeeze on the bridge crowd, one after another plop sound, the water splashed high, and the shore people, all stunned.

"Bridge It collapsed