He seemed to say something to her, and Zhao Qiqi's brain was buzzing, as if he had suddenly lost his hearing, and he couldn't hear anything.

  He was hugged by her and squatted on the ground, holding Xiaohe like a puppet, and shrunk in the open space in the middle.

  But when I looked up, even the roof was on fire.

  They're all going to die here.

  She suddenly began to scream, and the terrible feeling of dying in her previous life was like a catastrophe, and she lost her mind.

  "Seventeen, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

  Sheng Jiashen shouted as he tried to put out the fire with the only thing in the house.

  He stretched out his hand again and pulled Shen Ting away from the window: "Don't be in a daze anymore, we have to go out!" ”

  Shen Ting seemed to be awakened, he turned his head and stared at Sheng Jiashen's face, the memories of his childhood came to him like a flood, if there was really a flood at this time, he might be able to extinguish this fire.

  And yet nothing.

  "Windows!" Shen listened to a hoarse voice shouting, he took off his coat and put out the fire by the window.

  The only way to escape before the hut collapses is this window.

  Sheng Jiashen had the same idea as him, and both of them rushed to the window desperately, trying to find a way to tear down the window, the fire was like a poisonous snake rushing towards the face, and to kick the window, it was necessary to jump up the height and even strength.

  "Hold me!" Shen Ting let out a low roar, without waiting for Sheng Jiashen to react, he held the other party's shoulders with both hands, the whole person jumped up diagonally, kicked his legs towards the window, Sheng Jiashen also immediately grabbed his arm, he watched Shen Ting's trouser legs burn up, and the fire under his eyes soared higher.

  He was suffocated a little from breathing, and vaguely seemed to see something he had forgotten.

  In the courtyard, Ming Zhou suddenly shouted: "They still want to escape, add fire!" Keep throwing torches! ”

  As soon as the words fell, the walkie-talkie in Ming Hualing's hand suddenly sounded: "Boss, there is, there is-"

  The walkie-talkie was silent, but Minghualing's voice changed, and he immediately pulled Mingzhou: "Go!" Let's go! ”

  He pulled his nephew and ran in the other direction, and after a few steps, he heard the sound of a propeller overhead, it was a helicopter!

  Ming Hualing couldn't hold back, looked back at the wooden house with a stronger fire, and only prayed in his heart that it could burn faster, faster!

  At the same time, he was also extremely annoyed that Ming Zhou had exposed his identity, if those two people didn't die, Ming Zhou would definitely be arrested, and when the time came, he-

  His grip on Ming Zhou gradually loosened, and his footsteps slowed down.

  He didn't reveal his identity, no one knew it was him, as long as Mingzhou was gone, no one would know who the real mastermind was behind this kidnapping.

  This terrible thought flashed through him, and he himself shook first.

  Twenty years ago, he learned that his sister had become a mistress and gave birth to a child, and he instigated his sister that if he didn't want his child to be an illegitimate child, and he didn't want to be unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life, as long as the two little masters of the Sheng family were gone, the old lady would definitely recognize her child back, and whether she could be Mrs. Sheng at that time depended on her own ability.

  So their brother and sister conspired to design the kidnapping, but in the end, they only lost one of the Sheng family's grandsons.

  Although the Sheng family lost their eldest grandson, the old lady protected Xue Su's mother and son, Mingxia had no way to shake Mrs. Sheng's position, and she later gave birth to a son, which was not recognized by the Sheng family.