The sudden news made Nian Xiaomu wake up.
Ooh, sitting up from the bed, I can't believe what I heard, "what do you say? What's the matter? "
The phone didn't know what to say.
After a while, Nian Xiaomu hung up the phone, and Yu Yuehan was sitting up with him. He looked at her white face, reached out and touched her head. He looked sideways and asked, "what's the matter, I'm still here in panic."
In other words, when Nian Xiaomu heard that he was so narcissistic, he would surely laugh at him.
But today, she put her cell phone aside, looked up, and the voice was empty. "Just received the news, the clothing factory was on fire..."
There's a fire.
As soon as the word "fire" flashed in Nian Xiaomu's mind, her body began to quiver unconsciously.
That's the fear in the memory.
When she regained her mind, she quickly opened the quilt to change clothes.
Just came to the wardrobe, my feet were a little soft. I grabbed the hand of the wardrobe, but I didn't have the strength to open the door.
Yu Yuehan hugged her from behind, hugged her tightly in her arms, chin against her shoulder, as if to see her fear, thin lips against her auricle, soft whisper.
"Nian Xiaomu, it's all over. I'll be with you in the future."
I will never let you go through those horrible things alone.
Yu Yuehan's appeasement played a role. Nian Xiaomu's mood calmed down. He hurriedly cleaned up and rushed to the clothing factory.
By the time they arrived, the fire had been put out, but most of the clothing factories had been burned down.
Yang tezhu has inquired about the news for them in advance, and stood aside to report, "the fire broke out in the middle of the night. At present, the cause of the accident is unknown. Because there are a lot of cloth in the clothing factory, and other processing materials are inflammables, they burn when they meet the open fire. The fire is too big. Even if it is found in the first time, the clothing factory has become this way. Fortunately Someone died... "
Before Yang tezhu finished speaking, Nian Xiaomu saw factory director Hong.
Standing at the gate of the clothing factory, he could not help crying when he saw the factory almost in ruins.
Many people around him are persuading him.
Fire trucks, ambulances, wounded people, and a mess of factories
In this way, there was no confusion at the scene, only a low cry, very depressed.
The workers in the factory gathered at the door and looked at the place they regarded as "home". They were burned into ruins, almost crying like director Hong.
Many of them were injured in the fire.
Emergency treatment is being carried out next to the ambulance.
Noticing Nian Xiaomu's eyes, Yang te sighed, "the left behind workers were the first to find the fire. They are all old employees here. They have deep feelings for the clothing factory. Before the fire brigade arrived, they had organized the fire fighting spontaneously. Many workers were burned because they couldn't stand the factory. They were in a hurry to rescue the tie dyed fabrics and were burned by the fire..."
Yantzu couldn't bear to go on.
Those fabrics have seen open fire and are almost destroyed. Even if they are moved out, they are useless.
Pitiful those workers, can only see their most cherished things, the most cherished home, burned to ruins.
What is more hopeless than to fight for everything and almost kill yourself. In the end, nothing can be changed?