Chapter 119: 119: Rush into the fire

Chapter 119: 119: Rush into the fire

  Chapter 119 119: Rush into the fire

  Si En G Jiangyi's vision gradually became cloudy, and the scene in front of him alternated infinitely with the scene in the plane.

  The moment the heat wave hit, she was hit to the ground by the running crowd.

  She was sitting on the stairs, holding onto the railing tightly with one hand, and frantically patting her head with the other, trying to wake herself up.

   "Crazy? Don't sit on the stairs if you want to die. It's all on fire and blocking the way?"

  A guest rushed down from the second floor in a panic, and his galloping footsteps stopped on Jiang Yi's back.

   One staggered and almost fell to the ground, and the cursing voice was sent to Jiang Yi's ears in the confusion.

  The splitting headache made it difficult for her to stand still, but even so, the desire to survive still made her struggle to stand up.

   "Where's the wife?"

  Fang Chi looked for Jiang Yi's figure in the crowd, but he didn't want to, he couldn't find him.

   Fu Xiting grabbed his arm.

  At this time, neither of them noticed that the little wife that Fu Xiting had said before had become his wife.

   "Director Fu, I don't know where the little lady has gone," Fang Chi was inexplicably flustered.

  Knowing that Fu Xiting cares about Jiang Yi, if something happens to Jiang Yi.

  He is to blame.

   "Go out first to see if it's gone out, I'll go in and look for it."

   "Director Fu, don't—" Before Guan Qing could finish his sentence, Fu Xiting hurried up to the second floor.

   Survivors rush out of the fire pit.

  And the courtiers rushed into the fire pit from the outside.

  Fu Xiting is not an emotional person, nothing can shake his heart, even the kneeling pleas of his biological mother can't make this person loose in the slightest.

  But at this time, only facing Jiang Yi—no, no, perhaps, only facing Jiang Fu, his panic is unprecedented.

   should not exist.

  The former Fu Xiting always put his life first.

  At this time, Jiang Fu was at the front.

  He rushed into the flames, still clutching Guan Qing's wet blanket.

   "Jiang Yi."

   "Jiang Yi."

  Amidst the thick smoke, he covered his lips and called out.

  From the first floor, find the second floor.

   Then find the first floor from the second floor.

   "Go to the end of the road, why are you still sitting on the stairs at this time, wanting to stretch your back?"

   Someone ran past Fu Xiting, and the man's yelling and cursing brushed past his ears. In just a split second, Fu Xiting suddenly raised his legs and headed for the stairs.

  At this time, Jiang Yi clutched his head and struggled to stand up from the stairs. Just as he made a move, he was slammed into the ground by the people behind him, and he almost fell to the ground when he was about to fall.

   What came oncoming was the warm chest of the man.

  When the familiar smell penetrated into his brain, Jiang Yi's chaos became sober for a moment.

  She raised her eyes and saw the man's tight jaw.

   and slightly messy hair.

   "Wake up, let's go out first," Fu Xiting wrapped the wet blanket around Jiang Yi's body, half-embracing and half-embracing, ready to drag him out.

  Jiang Yi's legs and feet are weak at the moment, and he can't exert all his strength. Fu Xiting's half-packed slabs are no different.

  Seeing that the fire in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, Fu Xiting bent down and hugged Jiang Yi horizontally without thinking about it.

  In an instant, Jiang Yi reached out and hooked his neck.

   is almost subconscious.

  Suddenly, those deep and distant thoughts gathered back.

  Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting with some disbelief.

  In her impression, Fu Xiting was a **** above him.

  Ah——Fu Xiting was just about to step out with Jiang Yi in his arms.

   As soon as the person in front of them stepped out, the wooden beam above their head fell directly.

   Slammed on the person, directly hitting the person on the ground.

   While Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi escaped from the falling beam, the flying sawdust did not escape so easily.

  Fu Xiting turned around quickly holding Jiang Yi, and hugged her to his chest, but even so, Jiang Yi only felt that the hand that fell on Fu Xiting's neck was burned by the burning sawdust.

   It's hard to imagine what Fu Xiting would be like with his entire back out.

  Probably because she didn't want to owe Fu Xiting favors, she didn't even think about it, and the other hand that was on Fu Xiting's chest directly lifted up and covered the back of the man's neck.

  In an instant, Fu Xi's shocked eyes locked onto Jiang Yi.

  The flames filled the sky, and their eyes met each other.

  The friendship between men and women rose sharply in this fire.

  Fu Xiting raised Jiang Yi's arm holding Jiang Yi sharply, and lifted Jiang Yi's whole body up. In a short time, his thin lips fell, and Jiang Yi's slightly white lips were attached.

  The fire burned through half the sky in the west of the city.

  Hundreds of injured, the death toll is uncertain.

  When Fu Xiting rushed out of the fire scene with Jiang Yi in his arms, both of them suffered from burns.

  Jiang's intention is good, only the back of his hand.

   Fu Xiting's entire back was covered in wooden debris.

  The moment he took off his clothes, the doctor was slightly frightened.

  Separated by a curtain, Jiang Yi was on the left, and Fu Xiting was on the right. Hearing the doctor's twitching, Jiang Yi couldn't hold back the curtain and took a look.

  Just a glance, inexplicably feeling a little flustered.

  As if feeling the hot gaze from his back, the man moved his gaze back slightly, and seeing Jiang Yi's shocked gaze, he stretched out his hand and pulled the curtain away from her hand, blocking Jiang Yi's sight.

   "Little girl, don't be too curious."

  Fu Xiting's slightly doting words made Jiang Yi's heart skip a few beats, she closed her eyes slightly, and all that flashed in her mind was the scene of Fu Xiting rushing into the fire and carrying her out.

   "Mr. Fu is so kind to you."

  When the female doctor was treating Jiang Yi's wound, she said this with envy.

  "A professional doctor can see through the wound how the burn area on your body was caused. If Mr. Fu doesn't protect you, the burn on your body will be far more than that."

  The doctor's words, gentle and gentle, are just stating the facts.

   And Fu Xiting on the other side heard these words, and looked at Guan Qing standing in front of him with pained eyes and displeasure.

  Guan Qing understood, and glanced at the doctor who treated Fu Xiting's wound.

   "Doctor Ming, hurry up, there are still patients outside."

  The doctor who was called knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he pursed his lips and shut up quickly.

One day, Yi Tian received a call from Jiang Ze and ran straight to the hospital in her pajamas. The moment she saw Jiang Yi, she felt her heart throbbing. She sat in the ward and looked at Jiang Yi with red eyes. Sometimes I want to touch her, but I can't do it.

  She looked at Jiang Yi, cautiously and at a loss, which was really distressing.

   After a while, Yi Tian burst into tears, and the sound of grief startled the doctor who was treating the wound by shaking his hands violently.

  Fu Xiting almost gritted his teeth and took a breath.

  The back of the hand that fell on the edge of the bed burst out with blue veins.

  At this time, if it wasn't for Jiang Yi, and if it wasn't for Jiang Yi's mother, Fu Xiting's forbearance, I'm afraid he couldn't help it.

   "Mom," Jiang Yi stretched out her hand wrapped like a zongzi, stretched out her hand and hugged Yi Tian into her arms and comforted him gently: "Don't worry, it's fine."

  As if afraid of embarrassment for a while, she said again: "Mr. Fu is on the other side of the curtain."

  (end of this chapter)