Qiao Ling opened the car door and sat in the back. ⊙√ Eight ⊙√ Eight ⊙√ Reading ⊙√ Books, .2 ● ≥

The car was driving in the dark, and the darkness in front of me was like a huge net, netting my nerves, so impenetrable that I couldn't breathe, and my hands and heart were shaking.

Five hours later, the car stopped at the place the man had said, a relatively remote village, surrounded by mountains, and the road was very difficult to walk.

When we got out of the car, we saw a blaze in the sky, and the raging tongues of fire seemed to burn the whole mountain to the ground.

We got out of the car and looked at the fire in front of us, dumbfounded, and our hearts were in our throats.

Surrounded by fire alarms who are putting out fires, and special police who are controlling the scene, it seems that they are still on the phone to send additional personnel, and the scene is urgent and chaotic.

"No!" Qiao Ling's tearing voice screamed and wanted to rush in.

Liang Yan hugged her: "Qiao Ling, don't be impulsive!"

"Ji Liunian may be inside, I'm going to find him!" Qiao Ling roared.

All my sanity was on the raging fire that spread over the mountains, and for a moment some of it was not reflected.

Such a big fire, Su Mo ......

I didn't dare to think that as soon as my legs went weak, I fell to the ground, and I only felt that despair was coming at me.

It was so cold that the fire made my cheeks hot, and I sat on the cold ground, feeling hot and cold like my heart swaying in the wind, with my mind rising and falling, frightened.

I said to myself for a while that Su Mo would definitely be fine, since he was fine when he jumped off the cliff, then he would definitely be able to let himself escape from such a dangerous place.

However, the fire in front of me, which reflected half of the sky, hit my determination and self-confidence, and made me at a loss and did not dare to make a judgment.

Qiao Ling cried sadly, cried miserably, but I was so nervous that I couldn't even shed a tear, I was waiting, waiting for the moment when the fire was extinguished, waiting for the final result......

The fire gradually became smaller with the concerted efforts of everyone, and it was already dawn at this time, and I don't know if it was because the smoke was too heavy, so it suppressed the brightness of the side, so that the whole sky was covered with a layer of darkness that can only be found in the night.

I don't know if it was the efforts of the people and our sadness that moved the heavens, the sky actually fell a light rain, and the slightly cool temperature hit the face, and it was cold.

In a blink of an eye, the rain became heavier, and the weighers asked me and Qiao Ling to go to the car, none of us moved, looking at the mountain that was almost burned down, and those who were still in the fire, I searched for Su Mo's figure from those crowds in anticipation and despair, until a familiar figure appeared, I got up from the ground and ran towards the person.

Suddenly, I stopped running, and the somewhat embarrassed figure of that person became clear, he was not Su Mo, but Ji Liunian!

Why is it Ji Liunian? He didn't die?

At this time, my mind was chaotic, and I didn't have time to think about Ji Liunian's problem at all, but I was disappointed that Ji Liunian was not Su Mo's matter, and the bright color in my eyes dimmed, and I wanted to cry a little sourly.

Su Mo, where are you?

Qiao Ling's delicate figure swept past me, ran towards Ji Liunian, threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

After a while, she broke free from his arms again, and her small fist slammed into his shoulder;

Her tears flowed down her eyes, accompanied by a fist smashing towards Ji Liunian.

Ji Liunian held her hand, grabbed her and pulled her into his arms, and then deeply stabilized her lips.

I was so moved that I couldn't bear to look at their happiness and sweetness at this time.

With the roar of raindrops, the fire was quickly extinguished, and the police began to clean up the scene, many people had been roasted and taken away by them before, and many corpses and half-dead people were cleaned up at this time.

Looking at those charred corpses, my heart was raised to my throat, and I was really afraid that there was also Su Mo's corpse inside.

Enduring fear and fear, I went to claim the corpses one by one, even if the corpses were charred, but with my familiarity with Su Mo and my sixth sense, I didn't see the corpses that belonged to Su Mo.

Maybe I didn't want to admit that he was going to die from the bottom of my heart, so I didn't think anyone was like anyone in the face of those corpses.

Seeing that the work of the police was nearing its end, I was unwilling to walk to the burned mountain forest: "I'm going to find him." ”

Perhaps, he was hiding somewhere, and he was in some danger, and he needed someone to save him, I thought.

The scales silently followed, and followed my footsteps up the mountain, followed by Ji Liunian, who had just been rescued.

"You have an injury on your leg, don't be stubborn, I'll go find Brother Mo. Qiao Ling stopped Ji Liunian, and then trotted to follow.

The mountain road is not easy to walk, although the fire has been extinguished, the residual temperature has not subsided, and some people are roasted.

Our clothes were already soaked, and in such a roasting temperature, in addition to the burning of our cheeks, we could still stand it, but the smoke in the mountains was particularly smoky, and it was a little difficult to open our eyes.

The trees that have turned into charcoal are a piece of black when they are rubbed, and our bodies have already been deposited with black chips, looking at Qiao Ling and the black cat face of the black flowers, such a joke scene, I can't laugh at all, but I feel like crying.

I felt like I was stepping on a ball of soft cotton, my hair was soft and sore, and my head was dizzy.

When I was halfway up the mountain, I suddenly heard a voice talking, I was a little surprised, so I quickened my pace, I didn't know what I tripped over, I fell to the ground, rolled down the slope, my whole body was in pain, I wiped my face with ash, and my light-colored down jacket was dyed black.

I looked at the dark sky overhead, and I told myself not to pass out, not to fall asleep, but my brain was out of my control, and I lost consciousness.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and I was greeted by a snow-white color, and with a slight sideways gaze, I met a pair of deep and warm eyebrows.

The familiar outline, the familiar facial lines, is Su Mo's handsome face engraved in my heart, which I can't forget, and it is no longer the unfamiliar face of Boss Mo.

When I saw this face again, I felt a dream-like sense of unreality, so I looked at him for a long time before muttering, "Who are you?"

Su Mo looked at my gentle eyebrows and eyes slightly condensed, a little nervous and flustered, he took a breath, his nerves tensed, and after a long time, he organized his language and asked softly: "Then do you remember who Chu Chu was?"

"Chuchu, of course, is my son. I didn't think about answering.

"Little villain. The smile on his face suddenly opened, bathed in spring and bright light, he raised his hand and pinched my cheek with some annoyance, and the slight pain made me finally sober up.

Isn't this a dream?

I was stunned, slowly raised my hand to hold his hand that pinched my cheek, the warm temperature made me have a sense of touch reality, I just shivered a little to confirm that this is really not a dream!

My eyes suddenly became sour, and I was moved to tears.

I sniffed and suppressed the trembling in my heart: "It's good that you're not dead." ”

The smile on his face retracted slightly, his hand touched my cheek, held my cheek, bowed his head slightly, and gently dropped a kiss on my forehead, and then said hoarsely, "Yes, I'm not dead." ”

Thinking of my fright, I was moved and a little annoyed at the same time, and punched him: "Su Mo, you villain, always do something unreliable." ”

Hearing him gasp, I remembered that he still had injuries on his body, and I looked at him worriedly, and I regretted it guiltily: "I'm sorry, I hurt you again." ”

He shook his head and smiled handsomely: "It's okay, I don't hurt." ”

The way he always sat made me a little strange, all my attention was focused on him, so I didn't pay attention to anything else, but now I looked closely, I saw him in a wheelchair, my heart tightened, and my solemn gaze fell on his lap.

"Your ......"

As soon as I asked, he smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay, at least I'm still alive, and the doctor said that it is not completely impossible to recover." ”

I was very sad for a while, and my heart was very uncomfortable.

I held his hand tightly: "Nothing is more important than you being alive. ”