Chapter 820

Ling Xiaohan takes Ji Qianchen back a few steps.

"Fire fighting Fire fighting... "

There were all kinds of flusters upstairs and downstairs.

Ling Xiaohan looks at the fire at the door.

Very fierce.

This villa is a kind of wooden building. When you pour gasoline on it, you can't stop the fire.

Who is it? Have you set the whole main villa on fire?

"Husband, is someone going to murder us?" Ji Qianchen saw that the fire was about to spread to the room, and he was inexplicably nervous.

This is the second time she has experienced a fire.

"Don't talk, it's easy to choke into the ashes." Ling Xiaohan immediately rushed into the bathroom, wet two towels, took them out, and handed one to Ji Qianchen, "cover your mouth and nose."

The other one is for your own use.

The door won't go out, and people outside won't rush in.

According to this situation, it seems that not one room is on fire, but everyone's room is on fire.

The fire spread from the first floor to the second floor.

Jingling, jingling.

Ling Xiaohan's cell phone rings.

It's rob.

They were not affected by the fire.

The fire was so big that they had already reported the fire, but they could not rush in while standing outside the villa.

Ling Xiaohan immediately connected to the phone.

"Which room are you on the second floor, young master? Let's rush up to help you and your wife? "

"Rush up to die? Go to the backyard and prepare a cushion outside the window of the first bedroom in the West. I'm going to jump from the building

Ling Xiaohan immediately hung up the phone, then crouched down, pointed to his back, "come on, come to my back, I'll carry you down. The fire spread through the front door and we jumped out of the back window. "

The wet towel in the way was thrown away by Ling Xiaohan.

Ji Qianchen shook his head and took away the dry towel covering his mouth and nose. "It's not convenient for two people to jump together. Let's go down one by one. Is there a sewer outside?"

Ji Qianchen went to the window to have a look.

The fire has spread from a window. It is not wise to climb down the window and the sewer.

"When rob and them come, we'll probably burn here. That's it. "

Ling Xiaohan made a plan again, grabbed the flyer on the bed, twisted it into a rope, and tied it to the corner of a large desk by the window.

"Well, you go down first. I'll take the sheet. It's safer."

"But what do you do? The fire is coming. " Ji Qianchen is afraid.

If she left him, she went down first. What should he do?

"Do you know the fire is coming? Don't grind, come on. "

Ling Xiaohan ordered strictly.

In the face of such a life and death scene, he would not let her have too much time to hesitate.

"Good." Ji Qianchen nodded, threw away the towel, climbed to the window, grabbed the sheet, stepped on the wall, and jumped down little by little.

In less than a minute, Ji Qianchen landed safely.

Ling Xiaohan pulls the sheet and takes a look at the table.

No other binding found.

I'm afraid the table can't stand his weight.

Well, when he can't bear it, he can jump to the sewer again. It shouldn't be a big problem.

Ling Xiaohan, who quickly made the plan, climbed to the window and was ready to jump.

Boom -

the second floor of the whole villa was teetering in the fire.

"My husband, hurry up..."

Ji Qianchen stepped back and looked at Ling Xiaohan and shouted.

Boom

The second floor of the whole villa collapsed.

The blazing fire lit up the dark night.

Ling Xiaohan, who Ji Qianchen watched, was buried along the collapsed house.

"Ling Xiaohan..."

Ji Qianchen screams hysterically and rushes to the fire and collapses the house.

"Young master, young lady..."

Rob and zhe realized it was too late.

The whole villa collapsed.

Ji Qianchen is about to rush into the fire to find Ling Xiaohan, who is stopped by Rob and zhe.

"Young lady, you can't go."

"No, Ling Xiaohan hasn't come out, he hasn't come out yet I'm going to find him. Let me go. "

Ji Qianchen is crying and tries to break away from rob and Zhe and rush in.

What should lingxiaohan do if she is oppressed in the fire here.

What should she do?

Woo woo, why does every time she leaves someone else, it will cause such consequences.

"Young lady, young master and lucky people will be fine. The fire alarm has arrived. They are putting out the fire. Stay here. We will rush in and find out."Rob's sad comfort Ji Qianchen.

"No, I'm going too. He won't have an accident. He won't."

Ji Qianchen wipes away his tears and gets close to the burning building.

A close, a burning pungent smell came, hot flames rushed to her side, burning people all over the pain.

"The fire is too strong, young lady. You really can't go there. We are here. "

"Let go of me. I'll warn you once. Ling Xiaohan has an accident. I'll fight with you!"

Ji Qianchen roared.

Anxiety seemed to have destroyed her sanity.

Rob and a zhe are scared and don't dare to speak.

"Not dead yet, crying and mourning?" Not far away, Ling Xiaohan, who had risen from the ground, came to them with a burned hand in his hand.

"Ling Xiaohan, are you ok?" Ji Qianchen saw Ling Xiao appear safely, and rushed into his arms like a swallow.

Tears drenched the ashes on her face and wiped all over her face.

Ling Xiaohan holds her shoulders and wipes her dirty face. "How easy is your man to die?"

Rob a zhe sees that Ling Xiaohan is OK. He rushes over happily. "Young master, you are OK."

"I saw that you were going to jump down, but the building collapsed. Where did you come from?"

Ji Qianchen asks anxiously.

"When it collapsed, I had no time to jump down, so I jumped into the window on the first floor along the bed sheet. Fortunately, I didn't step down together, or I would not climb out." Ling Xiaohan is glad to have left his lips.

"Fateful, I really scared you to death." Ji Qianchen tightly hugged Ling Xiaohan's waist.

"Young master, this fire is too rare. It seems that someone deliberately set fire to everyone in the Lin family. "

Rob reported the simple information he knew to Ling Xiaohan.

"Let's go to the front yard first."

Ling Xiaohan leads Ji Qianchen to the front yard.

"You hurt your hand." Ji Qianchen looks at his arm. The sleeves of his household clothes are scratched, showing a cut. The meat inside is red.

"Not in the way."

A group of people came to the front yard, the fire truck had arrived, and the firefighters had infiltrated upstairs to put out the fire.

There was a lot of crying in the yard.

"Mom and Dad, you died miserably. I will find the man who set the fire and tear them to pieces. "

Lin Jiashu, kneeling on the ground, grabbed two bodies lying on the ground and cried loudly. Two burnt bodies were covered with white cloth.

Ji Qianchen couldn't go to see it. She put her face on Ling Xiao's cold chest and said, "Lin Fu and Lin Mu, who still eat together at night, are very good. How can they see in a twinkling of an eye?"

Their mood is also very complicated.

"My face, my face How could this happen? Who set the fire? I'll kill him. " Not far away came the cry of Lin Jia.

She managed to escape, and the face, burned a large piece, pink flesh was burned, ferocious.