"Leng Shao, offended."

Qin Jianchu held Leng Mochen's limp body and looked at the sea of fire with an obscure gaze.

He knew that Leng Mochen still cared about Lin Xiaoxi, but he couldn't let Leng Mochen take the risk.

Forty minutes later.

Qin Jianchu parked the car nearby and waited for Leng Mochen to wake up.

The smell of burning was in the air, unpleasant and pungent.

Leng Mochen moved, opened his eyes suddenly, and quickly got out of the carriage.

"The whole hospital is gone, and the people who survived are there." Qin Jianchu pointed in the direction where the ambulance was stationed.

"There is no Lin Xiaoxi."

"The corpse should have been burned to ashes......"

Leng Mochen's rich ink-colored eyes became more and more dark, revealing a piercing coldness.

"Bang!"

He slammed his fist into the car door.

The door immediately showed a dent, and the bone joints on the back of his hand were red and swollen.

"Leng Shao, it's none of your business." Qin Jianchu stopped him and stopped him from continuing to vent, "No one expected it to be ......"

"That's enough."

Leng Mochen's whole person was shrouded in a shadow of decadence, he stared at the mess, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes.

——

Hospital.

Leng Mochen looked at the child left by Lin Xiaoxi in the incubator.

Because he was less than a month, the child was much thinner than a normal child, but he looked back at Leng Mochen curiously with his big clear eyes.

"Giggle......"

The child let out a crisp laugh and stretched out his hand towards Leng Mochen.

At that moment, the softness in Leng Mochen's heart seemed to be hit.

He did not hesitate to take the child into his arms.

Endless pain rose in his heart like weeds.

It was as if he had fallen forever into a dark hell, stabbed in the chest with a sharp knife, stabbed over and over again.

Lin Xiaoxi, it's gone.

All she left him was this child.

There is no greater mourning than death.

Leng Mochen hugged the child and walked out of the ward heavily.

Meanwhile.

A woman stands in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the light outside the window reflects on her, gilding her with mottled bewitchment and charm.

She looked away, floating in the distance where what should have been a hospital was now in ashes.

A pair of hands suddenly crossed her waist, slammed the woman into her arms, and exhaled sticky in the woman's ear, "What are you looking at? Watching so focused? ”

The woman used three points of force to tear apart the man's groping.

"Didn't you say last time that you were going to transfer the house near the hospital to my name?" The woman raised her lips and chuckled, her red lips like ripples on the surface of the water, "Take me to see it now." ”

The man's greasy hand scraped the woman's delicate nose without giving up, "Okay, I still listen to what my family says." ”

The man hooked Liu Ying's slender waist, let her stick to him, and strode out.

The two sat in an open-top sports car, and the man pointed to a villa next to him domineeringly, "Still, as long as you follow me, I will not treat you badly." ”

Ryu was still on the man's mind, and she got out of the car and circled around the ruins of the hospital.

"What are you doing here, what's there to see about this?" The man got out of the car and pouted in disgust.

Ryu was still absent-minded.

The man set the fire and burned the woman with everything.

But the woman was buried in this sea of fire?

At this time, there seemed to be something rustling.

The man frowned, "I said still, let's go quickly." There is a fire in this place today, and it is estimated that many people have died, which is unlucky...... Yes! ”

Before the man's words could fall, he erupted into a piercing scream.