Theresa nodded: "The positioning shows that Miss Ling Ning and several of her bodyguards are in this warehouse, and if nothing else, it should be Miss Ling Ning who kidnapped Miss Wen." ”

Fu Nanli rushed to the fire regardless of it.

Qin Bei shouted from behind: "Young master...... Young Master......"

Su Ce followed, and He Xihuai actually followed.

The wood at the entrance was already burning, and I rushed into it quickly, but there was no fire on my body.

Su Ce said coldly: "What are you doing here?" ”

He Xihuai raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you doing here?" Just let your boyfriend come in, what are you making a fuss about? ”

Su Ce gritted his teeth: "I am her uncle, and I am related to her by blood, and I am much closer to her than Fu Nanli." ”

He Xihuai: "Then she is my designated successor, she is very important to me, she can't die." ”

There was fire everywhere in the warehouse, and the wood on the beams was also lit, and the temperature inside was very high, Fu Nanli took off his coat and shouted Wen Qiao's name.

Wincho ...... Wincho ......"

There was no answer, and there was crackling fire everywhere.

Suddenly, he heard a muffled grunt.

Turning the door, he saw Wen Qiao holding someone on the ground, punching him down.

In the light of the fire, her pupils seemed to be a little dilated, completely unable to focus, as if she were just a walking corpse, venting for revenge.

And around her, there were several men lying sideways, not moving.

The one who was beaten to death by her under her was the kidnapper Ling Ning.

Fu Nanli ran over and grabbed Wen Qiao's fist that was about to fall.

"Joel ......"

Wen Qiao didn't come back to his senses, struggled, and roared: "Let go!" ”

Fu Nanli tried hard to hug her, Wen Qiao held the knife in his left hand, and when he raised his hand, Fu Nanli had an extra cut on his cheek.

He didn't let go of the person in his arms, and called her name loudly: "Wen Qiao...... Wake up, you wake me up......"

Wen Qiao's eyes were dilated: "If you let go of me, I will kill her, and if you dare to kidnap me, I will kill her." ”

Fu Nanli hugged her tightly: "Qiao'er, wake up, I'm Fu Nanli, I'm Fu Nanli." ”

Wen Qiao's pupils suddenly constricted, his eyes returned to normal, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Nanli...... You're here......"

Fu Nanli immediately picked up the person: "Let's go out first." ”

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and it's too late to go out.

He Xihuai saw the person lying on the ground dying, and glanced at Ling Ning with hatred: "Waste." ”

After saying that, he still dragged her out.

No matter how wasteful, it is still a human life.

When Fu Nanli was holding Wen Qiao and He Xihuai dragged Ling Ning and Su Ce out of the warehouse together, the fire truck also arrived.

It was cold outside, the high-pressure water gun rushed towards the warehouse, and Wen Qiao was carried into the car by Fu Nanli.

There were a lot of injuries on her face, and it seemed that she had experienced a vicious battle, and Fu Nanli's heart was panicked.

"Okay, okay, it's okay."

Wen Qiao's hands were full of blood, and she couldn't tell who the blood was, and when she beat people until she lost her mind, she couldn't remember what she had done.

"Am I killing someone?"

"No, no, the person is not dead, you don't have to worry, even if the person is dead, it is legitimate defense, they kidnapped you, they are to blame."

Wen Qiao lowered his eyes: "How can I ...... So again? ”

Fu Nanli touched her head: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." ”