"Wait!"

An Qing's feet were already on fire, and the flammable material such as the bed sheet immediately burned like fire when it met the sparks, she tried her best to shrink into the corner of the bed, still feeling the pressing heat, which was secondary, and the huge smoke made it difficult for her to breathe.

She was in the center of the flames, and even if she couldn't burn to death, she would be smoked to death, her hands were tied, and she didn't even have the ability to cover her mouth.

Mrs. White was her only chance of life, and she would try it no matter how slim it was.

"Kill me, will your husband and son come back to life?" She coughed and said intermittently: "Ahem, you can't run, you escaped death so easily, why do you have to die with me." ”

Mrs. White sneered and looked down at her in the midst of the fire, the flames burning under her eyes.

"Do you think I still care about life and death?"

The family is ruined, she has also died once, the hatred for Fu Mochuan has made her lose all her mind, and now she has no scruples, completely reduced to a revenge machine.

"Oh, and I'll tell you one more thing, the fire system in this room is broken, so don't expect a miracle to happen." She smiled coldly: "Mrs. Fu, enjoy it, I will soon send your whole family over to accompany you." ”

"Don't!" An Qing roared: "You dare to touch my family." ”

Mrs. White sneered.

"Angry, right? Or is it desperation? My husband's mood before jumping off the building was exactly the same as you are at the moment. ”

She said it lightly, but An Qing heard a strong hatred.

This crazy woman, in order to kill her, is really scheming.

So, is she going to die today?

Mrs. White grinned, and took out another piece of tape to cover her mouth, so that she didn't even have the last chance to call for help.

She snorted and struggled to jump out of bed, but her hands were tied to the bed frame and she couldn't break free, and she struggled to avoid the flames, still watching the flames rush towards her.

Mrs. White took out a few more large buckets from the dining car, lowered her head and spilled the liquid on the ground, and An Qing smelled the pungent smell of gasoline.

She is already in a catastrophe, so why do you need to add fuel to the fire.

Mrs. White quickly finished all this, and then walked to the side of the door, the fire next to the bed was already burning a little, An Qing shrank in the corner of the bed, coughing incessantly from the smoke, and through the firelight, the corner of Mrs. White's mouth provoked a bloodthirsty smile.

Knock knock.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, mixed with Ye Jin's voice: "Sister, have you slept?" ”

Ye Jin is here.

An Qing was overjoyed, and then shocked, Mrs. White was completely crazy, she didn't want to implicate the defenseless Ye Jin.

"Uh-huh......"

She hummed vigorously and hit the bed board hard, wanting to make some movement to arouse Ye Jin's vigilance.

I don't know if Ye Jin outside the door heard her warning, this movement, the smoke choked into her trachea violently, she gasped with difficulty, and then suddenly it was dark in front of her.

The fire was blazing in the dark, as if the whole room was burning, An Qing's heart also sank with the darkness in front of her, she turned her face suddenly, and saw Ye Jin's figure burrowing into the room, and called out in shock, sister, I don't know what Mrs. White did, his body suddenly fell.

She roared hard, but she only let out a whimper, and in the light that came back on, Mrs. White looked at Ye Jin who had fainted on the floor, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she quickly took out a cable tie to tie his hands and feet.

An Qing's eyes were on fire, but she couldn't do anything about her actions.

Mrs. White quickly tied up Ye Jin, and by this time the fire had already burned a large part of the bed, and the room was full of smoke, she did not hesitate any longer, turned around and walked out.

An Qing has avoided the dead end, but it is just a breath, there is fire all around, she doesn't know how long she can last, but she is not in the mood to care about herself now, her eyes are firmly fixed on Ye Jin on the floor, she is going to die anyway, but she doesn't want Ye Jin to be buried with her.

She had already affected Ye Qi, and she couldn't even kill her only brother.

Fortunately, Mrs. White did not throw another fire before leaving, but with this momentum, the fire quickly burned to the gasoline on the ground, and Ye Jin moved under An Qing's anxious gaze, and thankfully, he was not unconscious for long.

In the thick smoke, An Qing saw him slowly propping himself up, and she made a snorting sound hard, trying to let him find a way to escape.

Ye Jin quickly came back to his senses, looked at An Qing's direction, and his pupils shrank, instinctively wanting to rush over, and then found that his hands and feet were tied.

"Sister." Fortunately, his mouth was not sealed, and a carp rolled over and jumped towards An Qing.

"Hmm, hmm!"

An Qing shook his head desperately, trying to stop him from advancing, the fire had spread to the head of the bed, and it would soon burn to her hiding place, if Ye Jin was not tied, he might still be able to think of a way, but he was also unable to protect himself now, and rushing over like this was simply killing himself.

But no matter how she warned her, Ye Jin still rushed to the side of the bed, the firelight blocked his steps, Ye Jin paused, turned around without hesitation, and put his hand into the flames.

An Qing coughed, her eyes were full of tears from thick smoke, but she still saw Ye Jin's movements clearly, and tears welled up even more.

Ye Jin's coat was stained with gasoline and began to burn, he quickly burned off the restraints on his hands, threw away the coat, and didn't care about the parts that were still sparking, and somehow broke the cable ties on his feet, at this time, An Qing was already surrounded by fire, and there was a low sound, and the fire on the floor also burned.

"Sister, you hold on."

Ye Jin screamed, glanced around the room a few times, and quickly rushed into the bathroom, and a few seconds later he rushed out wrapped in a large wet bath towel.

An Qing's breathing was already weak, her back was against the wall, and she leaned down weakly.

Flames rolled in front of her eyes, and her vision blurred.

"Sister, sister!" There was a faint cry in her ears, something pressed to her nose, a very fresh breath, and she was refreshed, and she barely opened her eyes.

There was still a flame all around, Ye Jin circled her tightly, and the wet bath towel was wrapped around her, and the burning feeling was reduced a lot.

And Ye Jin's body was scorched in several places, and there were sparks on the tips of his hair, but he didn't seem to realize it, just wrapped her tightly with a bath towel.

"Sister, how are you?"

"You, go away, don't, leave me alone." An Qing said weakly, she pushed him "hard", but only raised her arm slightly.

Ye Jin didn't speak again, and rushed out with her in his arms.

The fire burned louder and louder, the curtains burned, and the room was already in flames.

Now don't talk about taking An Qing with her, Ye Jin may not be able to get out safely alone.

An Qing wanted him to leave quickly, but she held on and squeezed out a few words word by word: "No, yes, take care of me......"

"No, I won't leave you dead either."

This was the last sentence An Qing heard before she fell unconscious, and in Ye Jin's powerful embrace, her eyes went black and she lost consciousness again.

"Sister, sister......"

In a trance, An Qing was very hot, every cell in her body seemed to be burning, she opened her eyes, and dimly saw that she was beaten by Ye Jin and held in her hands, the fire reflected his red face, and he was full of fire, but it was strange, but it didn't burn her at all.

But she was very anxious in her heart, and reached out in vain to pat the fire on Ye Jin's body, the strange thing was that she obviously saw the fire, but she didn't feel it at all when she touched it.

This shouldn't be, why don't you feel it?

Ye Jin didn't seem to care at all, she didn't know that she was on fire, she just ran forward with her in her arms.

"No, don't ......"

She muttered, trying harder to catch the flames on his body, but she couldn't catch them, the firelight reflected Ye Jin's handsome face, and he suddenly smiled at her.

"I'm fine."

How can it be okay like this?

An Qing's heart was even more anxious, and she couldn't say why, so she could only say no words over and over again.

The fire on Ye Jin's body became stronger and stronger, and in the raging flames, he suddenly bowed his face towards her.

An Qing was stunned, she clearly saw Ye Jin's face, but it was like being separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, she stretched out her hand, but she couldn't touch it.

But strangely, there was a very real touch on her mouth, as if something had rubbed gently on her lips, a very cool feeling.

She was at a loss, and she couldn't say anything wrong, looking at Ye Jin who was full of flames, the anxious feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"No, Xiao Jin, don't ......"

She muttered, and then her body lightened, Ye Jin suddenly let go of her hand and pushed her far away.

And behind Ye Jin, the flames slammed up, her heart was broken, and she grabbed her hands in vain, but she could only watch him being engulfed by the flames, Ye Jin smiled at her, smiled, and slowly disappeared into the stars.

"Xiao Jin!"

She woke up suddenly, the touch on her lips was suddenly light, and gradually she saw the figure in front of her clearly.

"Are you awake?" Fu Mochuan's hand rested on her cheek, and his dark eyes were full of concern.

There was no fire, no Ye Jin, she lay quietly in the hospital.

The room was quiet, just the two of them.

It turned out that she had a nightmare.

Luckily, it was just a dream.

She looked at Fu Mochuan in a daze, and her face changed suddenly.

"Where's Xiao Jin?" She slammed to her feet, causing the bed board to shake because of the movement: "How is he?" ”

Although it was a dream, this dream was too real, and she also remembered everything before she fell into a coma, the fire was so big, how was Ye Jin?

Fu Mochuan hurriedly held her down and helped her tumultuous body back to the head of the bed to lie down.

"He's fine, in another ward, wife, but I'm afraid you'll have to see him another day."

Hearing that Ye Jin was fine, An Qing breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that it was night, and the ward was quiet, and she didn't know what time it was.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been more than a day." Fu Mochuan stretched out his hand to probe the corner of her forehead, and his voice was full of pity: "Your fever hasn't subsided yet." ”

Only then did she feel uncomfortable all over her body, and there was a huge pain in many parts of her body.

"What's wrong with me?"

She raised her hand and looked at the gauze wrapped around her arm, it really hurt, and she let out a low hiss.