The height is not high, only four or five meters, which is easy for Li Weiyin. However, before she jumped, despite her attempt, she still stepped on a log, which was round, and when she fell, she slipped and threw herself forward.

She subconsciously protected the words in her hand, ignoring the stinging pain in her heart, twisted it strongly, and smashed her side to the ground.

This smash made her dizzy for a moment, especially the smoke and dust that swept into her nose, which made her extremely uncomfortable, and the sharp pain in her ankle made her bare her teeth.

"Mrs. Xu, Mrs. Xu!" Someone else ran in and called her, but she couldn't see it because the smoke was too thick.

"I'm coughing cough cough ......"

"Li Weiyin-" Li Weiyin had just opened his mouth, and he was choked, and Young Master Xu's cold and anxious voice sounded.

The voice seemed to pass by her, and before she could speak again, a pair of hands grabbed her shoulders with great precision, and then she was lifted up as soon as she was light.

He hugged himself tightly, obviously he was running, but Li Weiyin didn't feel a trace of bumps, he protected her well.

Just as he was going out, a piece of burning wood fell from the door, and he immediately leaned sideways and blocked it with his back, but his steps did not stop at all, and he strode out of the door.

"He Congyue!" Young Master Xu didn't stop, snorted coldly, and ran to Zhang Fengfeng's house.

Li Weiyin was put on the bed, and her head was a little dizzy, she should have inhaled a lot of smoke and dust, but she soon gradually sobered up.

He Congyue examined her wounds, bandaged her hands first, then bandaged her feet, and asked, "Is there any other place to be injured?" ”

Li Weiyin shook his head: "It's gone." ”

"That's good." He Congyue breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his head to the young master Xu who was blushing and said, "It's not serious, there are no injuries to the muscles and bones on the feet, there is no poisoning, let me help you take a look." "Yue e-book

"I'm fine." Young Master Xu said lightly, and gave He Cong a look.

He Cong picked up his medical kit and left, leaving the couple in the room.

"Are you a pig?" Young Master Xu asked coldly.

Li Weiyin waited for him, with a thick displeased gaze: "What did you say?" ”

"I know it's a fire, and I rush in, isn't it a pig?" Young Master Xu never knew what the desire to survive was like.

"Xu Yimo." Li Weiyin grinded his teeth and took a deep breath, "I am ......"

"It's just a painting." Young Master Xu's cold gaze fell on the picture frame behind Li Weiyin, "If you don't have it, you can paint it again." ”

Li Weiyin felt a pain in her heart inexplicably, and she asked him in a restrained tone: "In your eyes, it is so worthless." ”

She rushed in because he said the painting was called Hope, which Li Weiyin interpreted as a kind of hope for him.

She hadn't seen Young Master Xu's previous paintings, but from the paintings he liked, she could see that he liked depressing and dark things.

But this painting is full of light, she thinks it is a kind of repressed release from him for many years, there are not many things he can like and value, Li Weiyin hopes that he can protect the same, but he is not worth mentioning at this time.

His tone made her feel that she was so desperate, rushing into the fire, taking risks, and being injured became ridiculous and pathetic.

Young Master Xu slowly retracted his gaze, and he picked up the painting: "It's not worth it." ”

With that, he strode out of the room.