He Mulan looked around the reception nostalgically, and after finding that Feng Anyan's figure was gone, he had to sigh and answer tiredly: "Then let's go, brother, I'm tired and want to go back to rest." ”

"Yes." He Zhaoyuan touched her head and led her out of the drinking party.

It's afternoon now, the sun has weakened, He Mulan sat in the car, leaning against the window and thinking about her thoughts, she was physically and mentally exhausted at this time, Feng Anyan's eyes when she announced that she was going to marry Xu Hanxuan were still vivid, and the strangeness made her heart ache.

However, just as she was thinking about Feng Anyan, He Zhaoyuan suddenly braked sharply and parked the car on the side of the road, He Mulan was scared into a cold sweat, and hurriedly turned her head to look at He Zhaoyuan.

I saw He Zhaoyuan's face pale, his mouth slightly open, and his hands trembling holding his mobile phone.

He Mulan had never seen He Zhaoyuan like this, and in her memory, He Zhaoyuan had always been steady and never so out of shape.

"Are you serious?!" He Zhaoyuan suddenly roared.

Then his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice trembled: "Okay, I'...... Go back now! ”

"What's wrong?" He Mulan looked at He Zhaoyuan's appearance, she didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly her heart palpitated, as if her heart was full of tears and she was rushing to get out of her eyes.

"The house is on fire......" He Zhaoyuan trembled his mouth and said these five words in a slightly hoarse voice, although the voice was low, but it could make He Mulan sober up more than the thunder in June.

"What did you say?!" He Mulan shouted loudly, she reached out to cover her heart, and tears fell down one by one, "Fire? What's going on? What about Mom and Dad!? Where's A-Ning Lele!? ”

Her voice was hoarse by the end, and her screams sounded unusually clear in the small space of the carriage, but neither of them felt like they were being argued.

Because what He Mulan asked was something that both of them wanted to know, but they didn't dare to know.

"Go back, go back!" He Mulan wiped the tears from her face and said in a hoarse voice.

He Zhaoyuan, who is steady on weekdays, has no way to comfort He Mulan anymore, his hands are trembling while driving the car at this time, and he is trying his best to calm himself down, so as not to have another car accident halfway.

He's already lost his parents once, is he going to lose a second time?!

The picture of the fire in He Mansion has been on the news, He Mulan shook her hands, helplessly clicked on those reports, when she saw the monstrous fire, her heart was already like being swallowed by flames, extremely tormented, and finally turned into a wisp of burning ash.

He Zhaoyuan ran the red light and drove all the way to He House, there were many people on the road they were familiar with on weekdays, and the car couldn't drive in, He Zhaoyuan simply parked the car directly on the side of the road, and helped He Mulan, who was weak-legged, to get out of the car, they had already seen the raging fire at this time, the fire truck with the alarm flashing stopped at the intersection, and the fire alarm in uniform hurried down.

The two of them stumbled to the vicinity of the He family's cordon, and standing in front of the raging fire, He Mulan felt as small as an ant for the first time.

"Dad! Mother! Anin! Lele! He Mulan shouted heartbreakingly, as if she wanted to shout out her lungs, she hunched her waist and shrunk into a shrimp shape, squatted deeply, covered her mouth and cried bitterly.

"How? How's it going inside?! He Zhaoyuan's eyes were also red, and he dragged a firefighter out and asked.

"The fire is almost under control...... ...... you are," the firefighter asked hesitantly, looking at He Zhaoyuan.

"I'm the son of the family." He Zhaoyuan said as he tried his best to keep his composure.

The firefighter suddenly showed a sympathetic expression and said, "Don't worry, the fire will be under control later." ”

"That'...... Are there any casualties? He Zhaoyuan asked, holding on to the little hope he had.

The firefighter was silent and finally replied, "It's a pity...... Charred corpses were found at the scene......"

He Mulan's eyes were dark, she reached out and grabbed the cordon, her long nails embedded in the delicate palm flesh, she staggered a few steps, and she was about to rush in.

The firefighter on the side hurriedly rushed up to grab her: "Miss, the fire hasn't been completely extinguished yet, you can't go in!" ”

"Let go of me! Father! Mother! I'm here to save you! He Mulan cried and his mind was in chaos, and he just shouted these words with his consciousness.

And He Zhaoyuan on the side seemed to be ten years old suddenly, standing in place in a daze, completely ignoring He Mulan, who was about to go crazy.

"Miss, please calm down!" The firefighter tried his best to comfort He Mulan's emotions, "Miss, you can't go in!" ”

He Mulan completely ignored the advice of the firefighters, and in the end she did not struggle with the control of the firefighters, her knees were weak, and she knelt down directly, and her knees with a thin dress slammed on the asphalt, but the physical pain was less than one-ten-thousandth of He Mulan's heart.

He Zhaoyuan heard the sound of He Mulan kneeling on the ground, so he turned his head blankly, looking at He Mulan, he slowly walked a few steps forward, and stretched out his hand to help her: "Mulan, don't ...... like this"

"Brother! Mom and Dad aren't dead yet, are they? He Mulan sobbed and asked, "There are no charred corpses at all!" It's all a lie! ”

"Miss ......" The firefighters couldn't help but lie to He Mulan, deceiving her that she didn't find the body, and deceiving her that her parents had been rescued.

"It's okay, I'll do it." He Zhaoyuan stood in the position of the firefighter, and the firefighter gave him the position, He Zhaoyuan squatted down and stretched out his hand to wrap around He Mulan, squinted at the gradually weakening fire, and asked He Mulan, "Mulan, are you sleepy?" ”

He Mulan shook her head desperately: "I'm not sleepy, brother, I'm going to go in and find my parents!" ”

"Mu Lan, you couldn't sleep when you were a child, pestering your brother to sing you a lullaby, do you remember?" He Zhaoyuan replied to the question, he wanted to divert He Mulan's attention, she had just experienced Feng Anyan's blow, and now that she had received such a heavy blow, she was likely to have a mental breakdown.

"Yes." He Mulan leaned on He Zhaoyuan's chest and replied in a dumb voice.

"My brother once told you that when you fall asleep, you are traveling to another world, and your dream is what you saw on the journey, and you blame your brother for not traveling with you in your dream." He Zhaoyuan looked at the flames motionlessly, and said softly in He Mulan's ear.

"I remember." He Mulan replied, tears streaming down her face, and she was about to run dry.

"Then you should be, this is the journey that my brother accompanies you in your dreams, we will wake up, we still have a journey to continue, Mu Lan, don't fall, walk with my brother, okay?" He Zhaoyuan said in a trembling voice, his tears hanging on his lower eyelids, shaky.

"But brother." He Mulan's tears flowed again, "When will we wake up?" ”

He Zhaoyuan heard a sigh from the crowd of onlookers, like the wind, blowing past his ears and dissipating into the fiery sky.