Chapter 142: I'm sorry, I'm late
Lin Ran lay on the ground, and a fire had already ignited in the warehouse.
The flames gradually enveloped her.
She could feel the toxins in her body running down her veins to her heart, and then slowly extending to her limbs.
The scorching heat of the flames seemed to speed up the spread of the toxin.
Four years later, at this moment.
Once again, her world was dyed red.
Four years ago, she was very afraid of facing death, because there was still too much reluctance in her heart.
I can't bear to give birth to a baby.
did not fulfill his filial piety to Uncle Fang, who had the grace of nurturing her.
At that time, she was only 20 years old, the most beautiful years of her life, and there were still many things waiting for her to do.
God heard her prayer and gave her a chance to live again.
Let her have revenge and revenge.
Four years later, at this moment, she has so much love and tasted the countless beauty in this world.
But she was still afraid.
Fear of losing.
The brothers who spoil her will be sad.
Her grandparents, grandmothers, and uncles who hurt her will also be sad.
and the little bun An An who only has one side......
She wanted to hug him again.
Li Sichen...... I guess I'm going to feel a little sad.
Li Sichen......
Why did she have that man in front of her eyes again at the last moment of her life.
He seemed to come from the light.
Desperate to rush into the sea of fire,
Finally came to her side.
"Ah Chen......"
A line of tears flowed from the corners of Lin Ran's eyes.
She wanted to raise her hand and touch his handsome cheek.
But her hands were tied.
She couldn't.
"Ah Chen......"
The low murmuring voice gradually disappeared, and Lin Ran's eyelids could no longer support it, and slowly closed.
"Burn!"
Li Sichen saw that Lin Ran had lost consciousness, and hugged her a little tighter, with fear and trembling in his voice from the depths of his soul, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”
Li Sichen took off his coat wet with water and wrapped Lin Ran tightly.
That's when he rushed out of the fire with her.
Seeing that he was about to reach the door, a burned beam fell from the top of his head, and Li Sichen subconsciously bent down and firmly protected Lin Ran in his arms.
The burning beam slammed heavily on Li Sichen's back.
The thump in the back left him unable to support his body and he fell to one knee on the ground.
The beam pressed against his back, immobilizing him.
He was still holding Lin Ran in his arms, enduring the burning pain on his back, and holding on to the ground to prevent himself from falling.
When Ling Xiaoyun rushed in, what he saw was a red-hot beam on Li Sichen's back, and Lin Ran in his arms was still tightly protected by him.
Ling Xiaoyun kicked the beam away and took Lin Ran from Li Sichen's arms.
He glanced at Li Sichen, who was still kneeling on one knee, his hands on the ground and his head hanging, his back had been burned a large piece.
The scorched black color mixed with blood red is somewhat shocking.
Recalling what happened at the door just now, Ling Xiaoyun's deep eyes deepened a little, "Hold on, don't let Ran Ran feel that he owes you." ”。
After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the fire with Lin Ran in his arms.