"Let's take her to see it first."

Shen Yanyan's voice was emotionless, she looked at the cramped and restless couple in front of her, and her eyes moved to the middle-aged woman holding the child, who was wearing a washed white gray overalls. On the chest of the overalls, a company logo is faintly recognizable.

A few small words are vague: Beilin International Logistics.

Shen Yanyan vaguely felt that the name of this company was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember what was going on for a while.

"It's okay now, I don't know what the after-effects will be."

Seeing Shen Yanyan's calm attitude, the child's parents did not have the slightest ridicule and blame for them, and they were even more unhappy in their hearts, but the child's examination was important, and they did not dare to delay, and after solemnly thanking Shen Yanyan, they took the child to the ambulance.

As soon as the couple left, the media surrounding them immediately rushed up and surrounded Shen Yanyan, interviewing microphones and flashing lights

"Miss Shen, how did you escape?"

"Miss Shen, what's the matter with the wound on your hand?"

"Miss Shen, can you tell us how you relied on the firefighter's description to find the location of the trapped person?"

The reporters were asking questions around Shen Yanyan, and they all wanted to get first-hand information and publish a hot news.

The girl in black stood there quietly, her fists were already a blur of flesh and blood, and the dried blood stains stuck to her wounded hands, which looked very scary.

There were many scratches on Shen Yanyan's smoky black face, and there was a deep scratch on the left eyebrow bone.

The media clicked and patted her as she walked out of the fire.

She was covered in ash, but the girl's beautiful and agile eyes were full of tenacious light.

There was a commotion in his ears for a moment, and Shen Yan, who had not yet recovered from it, looked at so many people in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

She subconsciously reached out to block the camera in front of her, but there were so many cameras, microphones, and flashes that they were everywhere.

Just when Shen Yanyan's discomfort was about to reach the extreme, someone stood in front of her.

Shen Yanyan raised his eyes, and the flash and long lens were all isolated by Huo Langxin's tall and heroic figure, which made people feel at ease.

Huo Langxin turned around and put the black hooded jacket on Shen Yanyan in his hand, and when she cut off all the eyes of the outside world, he then pulled her away.

Shen Yanyan hurriedly used her coat to block herself, she didn't want to expose her emotions to the public at all now.

In the face of the reporters who surrounded the scene, Huo Langsing raised his eyes, and his eyes were so cold that he froze to death.

He glanced at the reporter at the front of the camera: "It's in the way." ”

The three words were as cold as a flying knife, and when he received the coldness in Huo Langsing's eyes, the reporter's microphone was unstable.

The crowd automatically split up and walked out, and Huo Langxin escorted Shen Yanyan out.

Shen Yan was pulled out of the encirclement by Yan Huo Lang Xin Huo Lang Sin, and the big palm holding her wrist was dry and warm.

The black hoodie she wore on her body was also stained with a faint scent of laundry detergent, which was reassuring.

"Let's work! After learning about the heroic performance of the two in the fire, Director Xu of the program group of "Internal Entertainment" prepared several comfortable, spacious and well-equipped nanny cars for them and the firefighters, so that they could have a good rest for a while immediately after coming out of the fire.

I got into the nanny car, pulled the door space, and finally became quiet, blocking out all the noise and inquiry.

Shen Yanyan was completely relaxed, she hadn't recovered from what had just happened, she couldn't help thinking about the scenes when her little uncle had accompanied him since she was a child.

While thinking about it, she cried silently, but this time it was different from usual, and the feeling of being framed by memories in her heart while crying was slowly released.

With a low cry, it turned into a howling cry, and Shen Yanyan cried out of breath.

Horancien stared at the girl who was unleashing her emotions in front of him, the light in her eyes flickering.

His big palm gently patted Shen Yanyan's back to give her a smooth breath.

Huo Langxin quietly accompanied Shen Yanyan in the car for a long time.

He didn't say a word, but with him in Shen Yanyan, he felt a lot calmer in his heart.

When the girl's crying faded, Horlancian brought a warm towel to help her wipe her bloodstained hands.

Huo Langsin's movements were very soft, and the girl's white hands gradually revealed their original appearance, but the fresh wounds on the hands were dense and distressing.

Of course, Horencing's hands weren't much better.

"Is there any other place where you don't feel well?"

Huo Lang Xinzai looked at Shen Yanyan carefully and found that except for the abrasions on her hands and face, although her body was tattered, there were no other obvious wounds.

Shen Yanyan shook her head, she knew her physical condition.

Her hands, which had been broken by hammering the concrete wall with her bare hands, had gradually recovered from the adaptive training of constantly smashing the wall.

Although the process was very painful, now Shen Yanyan had trained a pair of ruthless iron hands.

She even wanted to try something heavier than a concrete wall next time.

Just as Huo Langxin was treating the wound on Shen Yanyan's hand, the nanny car they were in started moving.

Huo Langxin asked Shen Yanyan: "Your state can't be recorded now, right?" Now go back to rest? ”

Shen Yanyan glanced at the time, it was not yet 9 o'clock in the evening.

She suddenly remembered that she was disconnected due to the explosion during the live broadcast, should she end it up now and report safety to the fans who were worried about her?

Shen Yanyan said: "Keep recording." I've recovered and I'm fine. ”

Huo Langxin heard Shen Yanyan's words and glanced at the message on his mobile phone: "Then, let's go back to the Jiangcheng Fire Brigade now?" ”

Shen Yanyan looked up in confusion when he heard this, and he wanted to go back to the fire brigade?

It's greasy.

But I can't guess.

Shen Yanyan could only sit in the car suspiciously, staring at Huo Langxin with an inquiring expression.

Huo Langxin was stared at by Shen Yanyan's burning gaze, and he gently turned his face away: "The infirmary of the brigade is equipped with a special ointment for burns, let's go over and get it now." ”

Shen Yanyan nodded, skeptical. After all, Horlancin's voice was shaking when he said this.

It always feels like it's not just about taking the ointment.

After more than ten minutes, the nanny car arrived at the Jiangcheng Fire Brigade.

It's just that the inside of the brigade is pitch black, and only one light remains.

Huo Langxin gentlemanly opened the car door for Shen Yanyan, and as soon as Shen Yanyan jumped out of the car, he was hugged by an unexpected person.

"Zhao Ruotao?"

Shen Yanyan looked at the girl who hugged her tightly in surprise.

Zhao Ruotao responded softly, with a choked voice in her voice: "You scared me to death." ”

Shen Yanyan patted her on the back: "Didn't I appear in front of you alive?" ”

After Zhao Ruotao confirmed that Shen Yanyan was fine, she quickly pulled her into an office in the main building of the fire brigade.

"Hurry up, I'll touch up your makeup."

Shen Yanyan was surprised: "I'm like this, and I still make up my makeup?" ”

Zhao Ruotao nodded, and then prepared to stuff a skirt into her arms: "You can change your clothes again." ”

"The last part of the public welfare live broadcast is more grand."

(End of chapter)