Chapter 182

He was so anxious that he kept opening and closing his mouth, holding his voice in one hand: "Er - ah -" he couldn't make a sound several times, but almost, the black smoke came out from the small window, and he saw some flames darting up to the window.

Forced to cry by himself, why, why is speechless, he wants to speak, he wants his mother! A low roar came out of my throat.

The word "Ma - er -" is too small. He tried his best to force himself to make more sound. The lip shape of the word "Ma" appeared on his mouth, and his hand kept patting the wall of the room:

"Ma - MA - Ma!" Smoothly called out, very astringent, he most want to open mouth call is Yi yunhuan, he wants to let her hear.

"Mom - Mom!" With tears constantly shouting this word, the small black face is full of tears.

Yi yunhuan stops. The little voice from outside is ah Yan. Ah Yan is calling her! Her ah Yan spoke! There was a bit of surprise in her sad mood. She bit the back of her hand to stop choking. Her ah Yan could speak That's the good news.

Separated by the fire and the window, Yi yunhuan wants to get close, and is forced back by the fire until she loses the voice of the whole world in her ears. She faints in the fire and falls inside. Ah Yan's voice is still in her memory, the memory before her coma.

Hearing someone call her name blatantly, she turns around and sees Shen Ting slap in the face. The disdain on her face turns into a shock to him, muttering:

"you, how are you here?"

"If I don't come, do I have to watch you continue to make mistakes? Who's in here? "

Pointing to the burning house, song ENLAN is more than guilty. Her eyes are evasive. She doesn't care about the burning pain on her face, so she doesn't answer him.

Shen Ting looks at her and shakes his head. There is no cure for it. This makes the people he brings begin to put out the fire. After Shen Ting comes, song ENLAN's arrogance is almost extinguished. The hired strong man dare not come out. Shen Ting stares at him. Then he quickly joins the fire fighting team. Outside the empty house, there are only song ENLAN with his face covered and Shen Ting who pays attention to the fire.

"Is she in there?"

Shen Ting asked her faintly. Song ENLAN turned his head and lowered his eyes. How did he know that he had to come at this time? He was just a little bit short of it. He was even more sorry. If he didn't go too far, maybe the woman and the child would have been burned to the bone, so he laughed.

Because of the large number of hands, the fire was put out in time. The person who came out of the fire pulled out a woman who was covered with black. Shen Ting recognized her at a glance, came to her side and looked at her men.

"Still alive?"

His hands nodded to show that Yi yunhuan was still angry. Shen Ting tightened his eyebrows. Song ENLAN saw that she had not been burned to death. He stamped his feet angrily and listened to Shen Ting's orders in an orderly way.

"Take her to the hospital first, take care of her secretly, and then contact me when she wakes up."

Several people nodded and quickly transferred Yi yunhuan to the private hospital that has been cooperating with Qingfeng. Shen Ting glanced at Song ENLAN, but said to others.

"There's a lot of smoke here. The forest police will smell it soon. You guys will try to cover it up." Random look at Song ENLAN, a pull her to one side, low voice reprimand: "do you know, you almost killed?! If she dies, you're going to jail?! Song ENLAN, I warn you, don't make trouble for me in private

When song ENLAN heard this, she was even more angry. If she became one today, the woman and the wild seed would not be able to survive. As soon as the expression on her face changed, it was clear that both of them were there. Why did Yi yunhuan come out.

"No No... " Song ENLAN is panting and can't breathe quietly. Shen Ting looks at her and is very impatient. Now he's nervous. He grabs her hands and shakes them:

"what else have you done that I don't know? Now tell me all about it

Pretending to be a fool, he can't really save her. He can even think of killing people. Song ENLAN's hair is scattered, like a delirious woman. Her eyes suddenly lose focus, and she looks at Shen Ting: "Oh, even if you save that woman, it's a pity that the little bastard must be burned to death!"

She shakes Shen Ting's hand and trims her hair. Qingfeng's successor in the world can only be her own son. She will clear up the obstacles for her son one by one, especially the illegitimate son. Today's slap will always be in her mind.

As song ENLAN walks away, Shen Ting looks at the charred room. He can't help walking in and picking up the wood in the way. There is almost nothing left in the room except the remains of the wood. Song ENLAN just said that Yi yunhuan is still with Yezhong, Yezhong So it's Yi yunhuan and his children?

"No way - no way -"

at that time, he looked at her and said that he wanted to kill the child, but he was so determined. In the end, Yi yunhuan didn't give birth to the baby, but was still born? Eyes looking at a piece of black here, like being smoked to the eyes by more than smoke, some sparkling in the eyes."Come on! Come on

The people who were arranging the scene suddenly heard Shen Ting's shouting in the room and rushed in.

"Mr. Chen! What's the matter? "

A few people saw him look at the small window, if the child was burned, there should be debris, but if he was lucky to escape, it was around here.

"Clean up the scene, if If you find the remains of a child... " As if he could not go on, several people knew what he meant and bowed their heads with regret.

"After the barbecue, we'll do a good search. Please rest assured."

Shen Ting raised his head and went out dejectedly. He found an open place and sat down. This sitting was all day long. He watched the sun setting slowly in front of his eyes and stretched his shadow to one side. When he looked at it, the dazzling light suddenly fell down and it was dark.

After dealing with everything, nearly midnight, he reports what he ordered. Yi yunhuan has gone to the hospital to clean up the scene, but he has not found the remains of the suspected child. This makes him feel relieved. He sits quietly for a while. The sun has turned into a white moon, which is cold. He gets up, pats the dust on his clothes, and looks at the cold room under the moon It's a little bit hard.

Walking away step by step, the small hand smeared with black ash climbed on the edge of the rough tree trunk, showing bright eyes, looking at the shivering spine of the room at the moment, still wiping the tears on his face, he ran to the house with small steps and cried.

"Mom - Mom -"

he called cautiously, looking at the darkness inside. He was afraid and worried. The small voice was suddenly killed by several decibels in a quiet environment. The empty house was filled with burnt paste. He grabbed his sleeve and walked in. The fire went out. He came back to find his mother, but his mother, why did his mother disappear …