Chapter 199

He Mulan lingered in the party to see a circle, found that Feng Anyan's figure has disappeared, had to sigh, tired reply: "let's go, brother, I'm very tired, want to go back to rest."

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

It's the afternoon, and the sun is already weak. He Mulan gets into the car and leans against the window to think about her mind. She is physically and mentally tired. When Feng Anyan announces that she is going to marry Xu hanxuan, her eyes are still fresh in her mind. The strangeness makes her heartache.

However, just as she is thinking about Feng Anyan, he Zhaoyuan suddenly stops the car by the side of the road. He Mulan is scared out in a cold sweat and turns to look at he Zhaoyuan.

He Zhaoyuan's face was pale, his mouth was slightly open, his hand was shaking, and he was holding his cell phone.

He Mulan has never seen he Zhaoyuan like this. In her memory, he Zhaoyuan has always been steady and never been so impolite.

"Are you serious?" He Zhaoyuan suddenly roared.

Then his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice trembled: "OK, I'll go back right away!"

"What's the matter?" He Mulan looks at he Zhaoyuan. He doesn't know what's wrong. He suddenly has a severe palpitation. He seems to be full of tears in his heart. He wants to burst into tears.

"The house is on fire..." he Zhaoyuan said these five words in a slightly hoarse voice, trembling his mouth. Although the voice is low, it can sober him more than the thunder in June.

"What are you talking about?" He Mulan lost his voice and cried. She put out her hand to cover her heart. Tears fell down one by one. "Is there a fire? What's going on? Where are your parents?! What about Anning Lele? "

Her voice was hoarse in the end. In the narrow space of the car, her voice sounded very clear, but neither of them felt disturbed.

Because what he Mulan asked was something they both wanted to know, but they didn't dare to know.

"Go back, go back!" He Mulan casually wiped the tears on his face and said hoarsely.

He Zhaoyuan, a steady man, has no way to comfort he Mulan any more. At this time, his hands are shaking, trying his best to calm down, so as not to have another accident on the way.

He has lost his parents once, and he has to lose them again?!

The picture of he's house fire has been on the news. He Mulan shakes her hands and helplessly points out the reports. When she sees the huge fire, her heart has been engulfed by the fire, suffering to the extreme, and finally becomes a wisp of burning ash.

He Zhaoyuan ran the red light and drove all the way to he's house. There were many people on the road they were familiar with, and the car couldn't get in. He Zhaoyuan simply stopped the car by the side of the road and helped the soft legged he Mulan to get out of the car. At this time, they already saw the burning fire, the flashing fire engine stopped at the intersection, and the fire alarm in uniform rushed down.

Their brother and sister stumbled to the he family's cordon and stood in front of the raging fire. For the first time, he Mulan felt as small as a mole ant.

"Dad! Mom! Ah Ning! Happy He Mulan cries out heartbroken, as if to cry out her lungs. She bows and shrinks into shrimps, squats down deeply, covers her mouth and cries out.

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

"The fire is almost under control... Are you..." the fireman looked at he Zhaoyuan and asked hesitantly.

"I'm the son of this family." He Zhaoyuan tried to keep calm.

The fireman immediately showed a sympathetic expression and said, "don't worry, the fire will be controlled later."

"So... Are there any casualties?" He Zhaoyuan asked with the only hope left.

The fireman was silent and finally replied, "I'm sorry... I found a burnt body at the scene..."

In front of him Mulan's eyes, she reached out and grasped the warning line. Her long fingernails were embedded in the tender palm of her hand. She staggered a few steps, but she wanted to rush in.

One side of the fireman rushed up to hold her: "Miss, the fire has not been completely extinguished, you can't go in!"

"Let me go! Dad! Mom! I've come to save you He Mulan is crying, his mind is in chaos, just shouting these words with his consciousness.

On the other hand, he Zhaoyuan seems to be ten years old suddenly, standing in a daze, completely ignoring he Mulan who is going to go crazy.

"Please calm down, miss!" The fireman tried to comfort he Mulan, "Miss, you can't go in!"He Mulan completely ignored the advice of the firemen. In the end, she didn't struggle with the control of the firemen. Her knees softened and she knelt down directly. Her knees with a thin dress smashed on the asphalt road, but her physical pain was less than one ten thousandth of he Mulan's heart.

When he Zhaoyuan heard he Mulan kneeling on the ground, he turned his head and looked at he Mulan. He slowly walked forward and reached for her: "Mulan, don't do this..."

"Brother! My parents are not dead, are they? " He Mulan choked and asked, "there's no burnt corpse at all! It's all deceitful

"Miss..." firefighters can't help but cheat he Mulan. They cheat her that she didn't find the body. They cheat her that her parents have been rescued.

"It doesn't matter. I'll do it." He Zhaoyuan stands in the position of a fireman, and the fireman gives him a way. He squats down, reaches out his hand around he Mulan, squints at the weak fire, and asks he Mulan, "Mulan, are you sleepy?"

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

"Mulan, when you were a child, you couldn't sleep and pestered your brother to sing you a lullaby. Do you remember?" He Zhaoyuan said that he wanted to divert he Mulan's attention. She had just been hit by Feng Anyan, and now she is hit so hard that she is likely to have a mental breakdown.

"I remember." He Mulan leaned against he Zhaoyuan's chest and replied hoarsely.

"My brother once told you that if you fall asleep, you will travel to another world. Your dream is what you see on the journey. You still blame my brother for not traveling with you." He Zhaoyuan motionless looking at those flames, soft voice in he Mulan ear said.

"I remember." He Mulan replied that her tears were all over her face, and she was about to run dry.

"Then you think, this is the journey that brother accompany you in the dream, we will wake up, we still have a journey to go on, Mulan, don't fall down, accompany brother to walk together?" He Zhaoyuan said in a trembling voice. His tears were hanging on his lower eyelids and were teetering.

"But brother." He Mulan's tears came out again, "when can we wake up?"

He Zhaoyuan heard sighs coming from the crowd, just like the wind, blowing past his ears and dispersing in the sky like fire.