It was on fire, the fire burned the house, the flute of Yunmeng's mother and her father's characters that he had been looking for for two months to find, the portrait of Yunmeng he had drawn, and the smoke and flames roasted his body...... It hurts! It is several times, dozens of times more severe than the pain of tearing. He wanted to go, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't lift his hands to put out the fire. Suddenly, he saw Yunmeng appear in the fire, and she was shouting for help from him, and the fire burned her clothes. Xiao Jian was frightened, and he shouted Yun Meng's name and rushed towards her--------

His throat squirmed, emitting a harsh, hoarse sound. A voice like the wailing of a wild beast. He was shouting Yunmeng, but the voice woke him up. He opened his eyes, the pain gnawing at her nerves, and he was awake, the snow-white walls, the snow-white quilt, and his snow-white body. It hurts! The pain that makes people tremble, go crazy, go crazy. He gritted his teeth, and his teeth trembled with his body.

"What about Yunmeng? What about Yun Zhe? Where am I? He muttered, a strange gurgling sound coming out of his throat.

"He's awake." A voice came from at his feet. The nurse who had been guarding him stood up and shouted, and then responded to the gap with a smile that was uglier than crying.

"What about Yunmeng? Where is she? Xiao Jian wanted to speak, but his throat made a gurgling sound that he couldn't distinguish at all.

"What did you say?" The nurse asked cautiously.

He said it again, but his voice was even worse than before.

Oh, my God! How could his voice be like this. He wanted to raise his hand to touch his throat, but he couldn't, he couldn't control his hand. His whole arm was wrapped around like two stiff pieces of wood. And that leg, it hurts as if it was torn...... He remembered the fire, the smoke, the hateful everything. He tried to think of every detail, and he made sure that Yunmeng was not in it when it caught fire.

An even more intense pain hit him, and he had a spasm followed by a fainting.

I don't know how long later, the pain subsided, he opened his eyes again, the nurse went out, he faintly heard the low conversation of the nurse outside the door, he turned his head sideways, he saw Xiao Mingyang's figure crouching on the door, Xiao Jian stopped speaking, he closed his eyes in despair and despair, motionless.

"Snow Fairy Tale" 30 He woke up and was hitting his hand, please wait a moment,

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