Song Xijun sighed a little at such a coincidence! For a while, his brain was swollen by this information, and he always felt that he had ignored something!

"Leave me alone for a while!"

Song Xijun stood alone in the office, watching the traffic downstairs. This seems to have become more and more of what he has been doing lately. Suddenly, he remembered the scene of Wen Qingshui standing on the overpass. Why she went to the flyover at that time, he never asked. If he hadn't been used to watching the traffic below, I'm afraid he wouldn't have spotted her on the flyover.

Everything has a definition. So what is Gao Moyun's life trajectory? Everything about him seems to be aimed at him! Why?

"What are you thinking?" Tang Bowen walked in, and he didn't look good lately. Song Xijun has too many things, and he takes over almost all the work of the Song family.

Song Xijun's look at Tang Bowen made him a little surprised and even more scared. It's like a dying orphan. But it soon became clear that he felt right.

"Even if I'm no longer in the Song Clan, you have to guard the Song Clan! Wait for me to come back!" Song Xijun said suddenly.

"What are you talking about? Are you crazy? You're going to run away?"

"At the moment, it seems that the person is targeting me! I'm more dangerous here. Find a good time and I'll leave. ”

"If you leave, the Song family will be able to keep it? Are you stupid? If I am an opponent, even if you are not there, I will beat the Song family to the end, and I will never let the Song family keep it, giving you a chance to turn the tables." ”

"If his ultimate goal is to use the Song clan to deal with Qidong, the Song clan will be fine!

"What are you talking about? Use the Song clan to deal with Qidong? Song Xijun, then you can't let go! The Song clan and Qidong are all you and the old man have. If that's the case, what kind of hatred should that person have for your family?"

"I'm afraid that I won't be able to help myself when I arrive! I let you answer Qingshui at all times, have you arranged it?"

"It's arranged! As soon as a few of them enter your villa, I will send people over! Don't worry! Now that all our elites are concentrated around Qing Shui, it will never be fine!"

Tang Bowen was talking when his phone rang. "Mr. Tang, no, the flower market is on fire!"

"What?" Tang Bowen stood up suddenly, and his face changed!

It was the first time Song Xijun had seen Tang Bowen so shocked.

"The flower market is on fire!" Tang Bowen muttered. He was still surprised that Song Xijun had disappeared from his sight.

Seeing Song Xijun disappear like a gust of wind, Tang Bowen also came to his senses. I wanted to follow, but in the end he stayed.

Now that everyone and energy must be paying attention to Wen Qingshui, then he should stay in the Song family. Hold on to places that are easily overlooked and at the same time extremely important. For example, villas, companies, old houses, and his home.

I have to say that Song Xijun found Tang Bowen really found a treasure. When he was impulsive, Tang Bowen always silently stayed behind, just like now. It is precisely because of him that he can indulge his impulses.

Song Xijun went downstairs with a gust of wind, and the 2.6-horsepower off-road vehicle ran wildly all the way.

Far away from the flower market, he heard the terrible sound of the fire truck shouting. There was a tight sound, and his heart was tugging.

People are here for the opening of the business. Who would have thought that a disaster would suddenly strike and ignite in an instant? And the fire spread far faster than we realize, like adding fuel to the fire, and it is impossible to control it at all.

By the time Song Xijun finally arrived at the fire, his eyes were already blood-red.

The eyes were all in disarray, surrounded by embarrassed people, their faces twisted. His body was black and shabby, and some of his clothes were unclothed and burned to pieces.

There are ** everywhere, there are medical staff everywhere, there is sadness and crying for heaven and earth everywhere.

The newly built four-storey building is now shrouded in flames. Smoke billowed and flames rose high on the top floor.

Still, there are many people who rush in desperately. And then when I couldn't hold on anymore, I came out with someone.

The trellis next to it had been shattered, and the faucet was wide open. Many of the people who rushed out stood directly under the faucet, drenched themselves, and used it to regain their strength. They gasped for air, then draped the wet quilt on the ground and rushed into the fire again.

Song Xijun had the urge to kill. He was a step slower, and the firefighters were already taking control of the scene.

The vicinity of the building was quickly fenced off. Firefighters rushed into the flames desperately. A lot of people were framed by firefighters. Some were even tied to the ground. Because those people are crazy and want to go in.

Song Xijun was already crazy, and with red eyes, he punched down someone who was trying to stop him. At this moment, except for Wen Qingshui, there is no one else in his eyes. Whoever stops him will do whatever it takes to defeat him. doesn't care what the other party is, and has no time or energy to care.

He only had his woman in his heart, but he didn't see her at all. Look at the momentum of everyone rushing in. He was very flustered.

"Where's the people?

The person he caught and asked was already so smoked that he couldn't speak, his eyes rolled a little, and he just nodded desperately.

Song Xijun went completely crazy and rushed in regardless of it. was poured down by someone behind him with a basin of water, and he didn't even look back.

The basin of water also gave him a little protection. Otherwise, he would only fall down first if he rushed in without protection like this. But in such a large fire, the little water on his body instantly turned into steam.

Song Xijun went crazy in a hurry, judging with the only remaining bit of reason.

There are so many people around her, but she is still inside, there must be an accident. She was most likely on the third floor, but the third floor was bedding, all flammable. If she is on the third floor and encounters an accident, the consequences will be unimaginable. If she's on the fourth floor and the smoke goes up, that's ......

Song Xijun didn't dare to think about it. Regardless of the ferocity of the fire, he rushed directly to the third floor.

"Green water——, green water-"

As soon as Song Xijun shouted twice, he was choked on the smoke and coughed. Coupled with the tears that were choked out, his vision was even more blurred. Looking at the fire, there is no shadow of her.

There are already a lot of firefighters rushing up and are rescuing on the third floor. And those jets of water that sprayed in, against the fire, formed a white mist. It makes the line of sight even harder.

"Damn!" Song Xijun dodged the firefighters who were going to pull him out, cursing and running towards the fourth floor! There are firefighters on the third floor, and the chances of rescuing Qingshui will be greater. But if she was on the fourth floor, he had to find her as soon as possible.

Wen Qingshui seemed to have regained a little consciousness just now. It seems that because he heard Song Xijun's voice. She gradually woke up. She was still in a state of chaos, and she didn't know if it was a dying hallucination.

She wanted to respond to him, but she felt a pain in her throat and couldn't speak.