Chapter 243: The Fire Scene

"I was so miserable back then, and today I want you to taste what it was like to be burned to death." Wu Peirong muttered, carrying the emergency light in her hand, but taking out a lighter in her other hand.

"Don't mess around!" Yan Juan was shocked, even if Yan Yixin had a clue, it was unlikely that he would find it so quickly.

"I'm better off to live than to die, and I'm only alive for hatred. However, we never found you, but luckily we saw your photo at the Designer Awards. Although you don't look like your mother, or like Brother Qing, he still recognizes you! โ€

"Since I'm not like my parents, how can he recognize me?" Yan Juan hurriedly threw out a question that lay in his heart, while thinking of countermeasures in his head.

"This... I do not know. Wu Peirong shook her head in confusion and confusion, "That photo of yours is not conspicuous in the newspaper." But when he saw it, he started to look up your information. โ€

Yan Juan felt even more strange: "Impossible, Ling Ziwei was entrusted by Yan Yixin and lived with me for a long time, and he didn't think I was his sister, why would a stranger doubt my identity?" Could it be..."

Wu Peirong glanced at her: "You look very similar to your grandfather, probably inherited from one generation to the next." โ€

"That is to say, the benefactor you are talking about must know my grandfather. No, I'm afraid it's more than that, it's very familiar with my grandfather. Do you have a picture of my grandfather? I'd love to take a look..."

"How could I have it? Your grandfather has been dead for so many years, and I don't remember what he looked like! , if you want to say how it looks, it shouldn't be like it can be recognized at a glance, right? Wu Peirong said unintentionally, but Yan Juan listened with a heart.

"Is there any feature on my face, the same as my grandfather?"

"I didn't pay attention." Wu Peirong shook her head, stunned, "Anyway, it's not something I care about." I don't have anything to worry about, so I'll be burned to death with you. โ€

Yan Juan was horrified, and her intention to pull around didn't seem to be realized.

"You want to be burned again? Have you forgotten the pain of that time? โ€

I suffered enough last time, and I have to go through it again this time? Yan Juan heard that people who commit suicide, if they don't die, rarely have the courage to commit suicide twice. And the experience of being burned into such a fire should be more terrible than suicide, right?

"Haha, you see I'm burned like this, how else can I die? Burning to death is the most suitable ending for me. Yes, he won't let you die, but... Why do I have to listen to him in everything! Wu Peirong laughed strangely, "I have become such a monster, I don't dare to see Brother Qing, I have already avenged the revenge, what else do I have to worry about?" When temporary, I can still pull his 'daughter' as a cushion, am I very happy? โ€

Looking at Wu Peirong's distorted face, Yan Juan was anxious. But her hands and feet were already numb, and she could only watch her use a lighter to light the rags in the pile of debris..." Help me! Yan Juan really couldn't find another way except to shout for help.

"No one will come, this is deep in the mountains!" Wu Peirong sighed, "Even if your Yan Yixin wants to find here, it won't be a momentary success. Even if you are a local, it will take a lot of effort to find this place! โ€

Yan Juan was shocked and angry, did he die here like this? As a result of being reborn, if she was burned to death, then she was simply too wronged, right?

"Wu Peirong, you're crazy!"

"More than a decade ago, I was already crazy. The day Brother Qing married your mother***, I was already crazy. Ha ha! Her smile was terrifying.

Yan Juan really wanted to say a few more words to divide her attention. But the fire had already burned, reflecting Wu Peirong's face, as if she was a terrible ghost from hell, and she felt a chill to her bones, fighting with her upper and lower teeth, and she was so shocked that she couldn't say a word.

"Wu Peirong, you dare to burn my house!" Suddenly, with the sound of the 'door' being slammed, a tall man fell in.

Yan Juan didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and tried to move his body: "Save me!" โ€

"You... Usยทยทยท Yan Xuan! "The man probably lost his mind for a moment.

"I'm tired of being alive!" Wu Peirong was slapped by him to the side of the 'door', and her back slammed into the 'door' post, and a trace of blush flowed down the corners of her mouth, looking indescribably weird.

However, she had a smile on her face, looked at the bright firelight, and even closed her glasses in satisfaction.

The heat rushed to his face, and Yan Xuan's speed of crawling towards the 'door' was not much faster than that of a turtle. She could only hope that this strange man who suddenly appeared raised her head to look over, only to find that the other party's face was painful and unwilling.

She didn't have time to think about it, so she could only remind: "The fire is getting bigger and bigger!" โ€

He suddenly woke up, bent over, and gave up Wu Peirong, but directly held her in his arms and grabbed the 'door'.

"And her..."

Although Wu Peirong caused Ling Qinghe's mother to be separated for a while, Yan Juan still felt pitiful for her.

"She got what she wanted." The cold voice made Yan Juan shudder.

Yan Juan saw that he was holding himself, and his movements were still very agile. But I don't know what flame retardant Wu Peirong poured on the furniture, and the fire spread very quickly.

"Help me untie the rope so I can walk on my own." Yan Juan struggled for a moment, but felt that the other party's arm hugged him tighter. A beam fell, and he actually used his back to protect her.

Yan Wan was unharmed, watching him rush out at an unabated speed despite the faint fire on his body. One stumbled, and both of them fell on the lawn in front of the 'gate'.

The man rolled twice, and finally put out the fire on his clothes.

"How are you? Have you ever been burned? Yan Juan asked with concern. Although it was this man's idea to kidnap himself, it was he who saved him in the end.

The night was dark, but the light of the fire illuminated the whole sky. Fortunately, the wind was not strong and the fire did not spread to the trees. The blades of grass also had 'dew' in their mouths, but the circle near the house smelled of scorching.

"She turned out to... Burned it! The man didn't pay attention to Yan Xuan's question at all, but looked at the fire in front of him blankly with loss and some unknown complex emotions.

"Wu Peirong is still inside!" Yan Juan felt a little sore all over, although she was protected and did not suffer any damage, but her nerves have been tightened since she was kidnapped. At this time, he also knew that no one could escape in such a fire, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for Wu Peirong's distorted love for Ling Qing.

The trees in the early 'spring' are still 'damp', and there are no towering trees within a radius of a few hundred meters of the house. Although the fire was large, they came out of its range, and only felt that there were bursts of heat, like a fire around the camp, but the area of this fire was too large.

The smoke against the background of the night is not very distinct. A light wind swept them up to the sky.

"She... No wonder Ling Qingye doesn't want her! The man suddenly said hatefully, "I knew she was a madman, and she burned my house to the ground." โ€

"Luckily, it's not very big..." Yan Juan wanted to comfort, but found that the man's face was full of hatred.

"How do you know how much effort I've put into this?" He was full of hatred, and seemed to have found a way to vent, and yelled at Yan Juan.

Yan Wan was silent, although she felt that the damage to the house had something to do with him kidnapping her. But, after all, the person in front of him didn't let himself die in the fire, so he can barely be regarded as a "life-saving benefactor", right? Therefore, she had to remain silent.

When she escaped just now, at a glance, she also felt that the furnishings in the living room, although not luxurious, but every piece of furniture was very 'fine', giving her a sense of dรฉjร  vu.

It's a bit like the Nanxun courtyard where Ling Qing lives in seclusion... But it's not all like it, it can only be said that it is a little similar in style. Yan Juan shook his head, feeling that he was also a little crazy, not in a hurry to get out of the big plan at such a time, but thinking about something that was not boundary.

Even though there is no electricity, I don't know how far away it is from the residential area.

"I'm sorry... Hehe, she also said these three words to me back then, just... As if because of Yan Xuan's apology, his heart was aroused, and he lost his soul.

Yan Juan felt that the posture of sitting on the grass was very uncomfortable, because it was already the second half of the night, and the 'dew' was already very heavy. She tried to stand up, but her bound feet couldn't support the weight of her entire body.

The man looked at her futile movements coldly, and the anger in his eyes suddenly receded, leaving only a trace of coldness.

The look in his eyes was obviously regarded as an opponent with deep hatred. But at that time, he abandoned his "ally" for more than ten years and fled with her in his arms. The burnt clothes on her back also reminded him of the beam he blocked for her.

Yan Wan was puzzled, and could only watch him in a daze. At this time, he had already turned to the fire field of Yinghong Tianyu again.

He is not a person who is easy to make an impression, he can be regarded as the most ordinary, 'blending' into the crowd, and definitely not showing the mountains or 'dew'. He should be over 60 years old, and his eyebrows are gray. The "Chuan" character pattern on the forehead is clearly caused by long-term eyebrow locking. It seems that his heart must be very heavy, and he has a habit of frowning.

"It's gone..." The whisper he muttered made Yan Juan feel sorry. Although Yan Juan felt that the cost of this house was not too high, it obviously had a special meaning for him.

"Thank you for saving me." Yan Juan thanked her, although she felt that she had fallen into such a situation, at least half of it was the "credit" of the person in front of her.

However, now she still has to rely on the person in front of her to take her out of the mountains.

The dreary night color has gradually faded, and the east has 'revealed' a little light white 'color'. Yan Juan was a little annoyed, if it was burned later, he would still be able to attract the attention of others. And in the dead of night, the residents of the mountains are used to going to bed early..." I don't want to save you, but I can't let his 'daughter'... Burned to death. The man shook his head dejectedly, "Since it's burned, that's good." Your boyfriend probably thinks you've been burned to death and won't come to you in the future, right? You've been lonely for so long, so stay with me for the rest of your life. โ€

He turned his face, and the anger was gone. What comes from it can even be regarded as a kind of gentleness.

Yan Juan felt that her scalp was numb, and if her mobile phone could move, she would definitely pounce into the dark woods. She couldn't have just gotten rid of a madman and run into another, right?

"There's only one corpse in there..."

"That must be yours." The man's eyes suddenly lit up, "Sleep will think that Wu Peirong will burn herself to death?" A 'female' corpse, God really helps me. It's just a pity that this house... But that's okay, I'll set it up for you again. โ€

Yan Juan couldn't help but laugh: "Why do you want to arrange such a house?" I don't like it again. โ€

"How could you not like it? I'm in your house..." The man was a little anxious, and after talking for two rounds, he suddenly froze, Zou frowned, and carefully looked at Yan Juan from head to toe.

Yan Juan only felt that his scalp was numb, but he couldn't escape his patrolling gaze.

"Yes, you're not her, you're not her!"

Sighing, Yan Juan almost dared to conclude that he was another person who suffered from feelings.

"Who is she?"

Yan Juan asked calmly and gently. But her heart was beating a little irregularly, because the way the man looked at her made her heart feel 'hairy'.

"She's ... The man didn't continue, just looked at her face and was stunned.

Yan Juan felt chills all over his body, such weather was still cold in the mountains. She was just wearing a jacket and no cotton clothes to protect her from the cold.

"You'll understand later." The man came over in a muffled voice, his fingers resting on the knot that bound her. But after hesitating for a while, he still 'withdrew' his hand again.

"You let me go, huh? Otherwise, how would we go down the mountain? Yan Juan wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to at least set his hands and feet free.

"Down the mountain?" The man gave a weird smile, "Why do you want to go down the mountain?" When we reached the foot of the mountain, it was already dawn, and the people sent by Ling Qing were still afraid that they would not be able to find us? โ€

Yan Juan guessed his identity, and asked tentatively: "Are you his original subordinate?" Is it because my mom is away that you're being punished? โ€

"You're thinking too much."

The man cut her off with a straight face. Bending down, ready to pick her up, he suddenly snorted, and he just touched the fingers of her clothes, and left abruptly.

"What people!" His angry shouts were particularly poignant in the sky that only shone brightly.

Yan Juan was taken aback, and just as he wanted to look back, his body fell into an embrace. The ribs in her chest hurt her, but the familiar breath made her struggle fiercely, and she suddenly calmed down.

His eyes quickly blurred: "Yixin!" โ€

"Juan, don't be afraid, I'm here." Yan Yixin comforted her softly, hugged her tightly and took two steps back.

"Leave me alone, watch out for him!" Yan Juan knew that this man's strength was very strong, and hurriedly reminded him.

"You sit down a little longer." Yan Yixin had no choice but to put Yan Juan down, he had just received two punches, and he already knew the weight of his opponent. turned around, didn't dare to be careless, and waved his palm to meet him.

"Yixin, did you find it?" Yaoyao's voice came, but the man suddenly glared at Yan Wan resentfully, turned around and burrowed into the dense forest, and soon lost his footprints.

Yan Yixin wanted to catch up, but the man was obviously very familiar with the terrain here, and he had already disappeared after just turning around. Besides, he couldn't rest assured that Yan Juan had to come back again, and one thing was to take her tightly into his arms again, and the voice came out from afar: "I found Yan Juan!" โ€

"Won't you help me untie the rope?" Yan Juan breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her face again.

The thought of barely seeing him made my heart contract tightly.

"Is there any injury anywhere? I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up now, and then get a good night's sleep. Yan Yixin's hand 'touched' her ankle from her face.

"No, the man just now wasn't too bad for me. At least, when there was a fire, he blocked a beam for me. Yan Juan moved his hands and feet, and saw two people emerging from the woods, who turned out to be Ling Ziwei and a strange subordinate.

"Wanwan!" Ling Ziwei rushed over and opened his arms, probably trying to take Yan Juan into his arms. However, when his eyes glanced at Yan Yixin in time, he saw Yan Yixin, and then he took it back.

Although he is her elder brother, in Yan Juan's mind, I am afraid that the weight is still not equal to Yan Yixin.

"I'm fine." Yan Juan hurriedly comforted, "You see, the hands and feet are still very flexible, but they have been tied for so long, and they are just a little numb." You guys... How did you find me so quickly? โ€

"There's always a clue left!" Ling Ziwei just passed by lightly, but his eyes looked at Yan Yixin, "Let's go to the hospital for a check-up now!" It seems that this girl has formed an indissoluble bond with fire, and it was like this last time..."

What he said was the time when Kang Xiuxing sent people to set fire.

"It's also fortunate that this fire is coming, otherwise, we would have to wait for a while to search the mountain!" Yan Yixin took off his coat and wrapped Yan Wan tightly.

"So... How can I walk! Yan Juan couldn't cry or laugh. According to his method of making zongzi, it is really difficult for her to take a step!

"I'll hold you." Yan Yi is also psychologically natural.

"That's too tiring." Yan Juan shook his head, "Let's go down the mountain early, and I'll tell you about it again." โ€

Yan Yixin squatted down: "I'll carry you, this won't add much extra burden." You're as cold as ice, so get a hospital to stay in. โ€

Yan Juan still wanted to refuse, but Ling Ziwei had already lifted her waist and put her on Yan Yixin's back.

"There used to be a custom of carrying a bride!"

Yan Yixin said "um": "Maybe when we get married, we will also have such a ceremony." โ€

"Found it?" Another familiar voice, Yan Juan turned around, Ling Qing also came!