The road not far from the Xinghe family villa area in Shencheng is jammed with vehicles.

Red fire trucks drove inside.

Along with these red fire trucks, there was a black elongated Lincoln.

Not far away, the villa is wrapped in a raging fire, which makes the clouds in the distance even more intense, as if to dye the whole city red.

After Lincoln stopped, Lu Zhounian tightly frowned, first poured a bucket of water on himself, and rushed into the fire despite the persuasion and danger of the people around him.

"Sir, this gentleman, it's dangerous inside."

The original gorgeous villa could no longer see its original face clearly, Lu Zhounian covered his mouth with a wet towel, rushed to the room, and kept shouting:

"Chuchu, where are you? Where are you? ”

He searched for a long time, and the fire in the room grew bigger and bigger.

Lu Zhounian suddenly heard a voice from the direction of the bathroom.

He ran quickly and kicked the door open, only to see two women fainting in the toilet, their faces extremely pale.

Lu Zhounian picked her up and called out worriedly: "Chu Chu, Chu Chu, wake up!" Wake me up! I'll get you out. ”

Qiao Chuchu choked and coughed, slowly opened his eyes, his fingertips turned white, grabbed Lu Zhounian's arm, and said weakly: "Brother Zhounian, sister... Ahem... My sister was still in there and she was burned......"

Lu Zhounian raised his eyes and looked at the woman who was covered with a wet towel on her mouth, her clothes were burned, and she looked very embarrassed, it was Qiao Yiran, his wife who had been married to him for four years.

His heart suddenly tightened, and he lowered his eyes to look at Qiao Chuchu in his arms.

Qiao Yiran heard the movement, quickly opened his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him, his face suddenly changed, and his voice trembled and said: "Zhou Nian... Help me... My hands were burned......"

"This fire has nothing to do with my sister, Zhou Nian, you take my sister out first...... Ahem...... I can wait here for a while."

Looking at the fire that was getting bigger and bigger, Qiao Chuchu grabbed Lu Zhounian's hand, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he pretended to be strong.

Qiao Chuchu's eyes were full of helplessness and begging.

Lu Zhounian's heart hurt even more, his brows frowned even tighter, and he instantly understood that this fire was related to Qiao Yiran.

Qiao Yiran heard the movement, moved his body quickly, and was particularly happy when he saw Lu Zhounian: "Zhounian...... Year of the Boat...... Help me, my hand is burned, take me out or I'll die......"

Lu Zhounian's eyes became more and more cold, and he snorted coldly: "You just damn it!" ”

When the words fell, Lu Zhou didn't look back, and rushed outside with Qiao Chuchu in his arms.

Only the raging fire and Qiao Yiran's plea were left to dance.

Qiao Yiran's pupils constricted unconsciously, looking at the back of them leaving, his heart was sad and extremely desperate.

Is she going to die in this fire?

Thinking of the scene where Lu Zhounian and the impostor Qiao Chuchu fell in love with each other, Qiao Yiran felt heartache, so that she didn't have any strength to escape at all.

This house was given to Qiao Chuchu by Lu Zhounian, but I didn't expect her to die here.

Even if she dies...... Lu Zhounian will not frown and cry.

He hates her so much!

If it weren't for her, Qiao Chuchu would not have lost the identity of the daughter of the Qiao family.

If it weren't for her, he and Qiao Chuchu would have entered the marriage hall long ago.

However, how could Lu Zhounian forget that if Qiao Chuchu's biological mother hadn't exchanged the two of them, the life that originally belonged to her would not have been taken up by Qiao Chuchu.

If she could, she really wanted to go back to when she first returned to Qiao's house, when she was most uncomfortable and overwhelmed, she would definitely not fall in love with him without hesitation because she accepted the candy handed to her by Lu Zhounian, and then fell in love with him like a moth to a fire.

Now she's like the moth, burning out the last of her life......

As her consciousness became more and more confused...... It was as if I saw several people dressed in red rushing in......