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A fire, burning bigger and bigger.

Lu Junhan looked at Lin Lin, whose face was not very good, and said, "let's go. There's nothing to look good about the next fire."

Lin Lin glared at him, only felt that this man was a fly, took the lead to go out, and pulled away from him.

Looking back at the fiery place, Lu Junhan turned his mouth and snorted coldly, "Wen Shuyue, how can you revenge me? I've already said don't mess with me. If you don't listen, go to hell! "

Leaving such a sentence behind, Lu Junhan quickly follows Lin Lin and drives away.

"Cough..." Trapped in the fire, Wen Shuyue coughed violently. She looked at Changning on one side, "Changning, are you ok?"

"I'm not good!" Changning with her unique voice roared: "are about to be burned to death, what a ghost!"

When Wen Shuyue listened to her roar, she knew that she could not burn for a while, so she was relieved. "Changning, do you think we are really going to die here today?"

"Nonsense, unless it's raining hard to put out the fire," Chang Ning choked in the smoke, coughed twice, and then said in disgust, "are you reliable? I don't think it's as reliable as your God of war. "

Hearing Chang Ning mention he Siming, Wen Shuyue is silent.

"Why don't you talk?"

The smoke is getting bigger and bigger, and the air inside is becoming more and more turbid. Changning can breathe in several mouthfuls of smoke almost in a word, and the cough is more severe.

"Changning, don't talk, or you will smoke more cigarettes. Wait for me, and I'll think of another way. We will get out alive!" Wen Shuyue said, while tearing the rope tied to her hand, her full forehead soon gave out a thin layer of sweat.

But she knows that she can't give up, or she will die here. She has survived so many times. How can she be planted here?

When he Siming and his men arrived, there was a great fire outside.

He Siming coughed several times as soon as he got out of the car.

Close the door, his eyes are full of anxiety, immediately take off his coat, throw to just arrived guanyue, "then, I go in to save people."

Guan Yue was stunned, then he stepped forward and stopped in front of him.

"What are you doing?" He Siming said calmly, "get out of the way!"

Guan Yue was so frightened by his icy eyes that he shivered. But thinking that he was the president of manis, and that his subordinates were related to the happiness of thousands of workers, he bowed his heart and pretended to be calm, "I won't let him."

With these words, he Siming's eyes were cold again.

"I I I'll help you! " Guan Yue seldom really makes he Siming angry, so it's rare for him to realize that he has all the firepower. Today, he feels that he can live 20 years less. He shivers and continues: "Miss Wen, I'll save you, but I can't let Mr. He take a risk."

"Yes! Mr. He, you can't go. We'll go for you. "

Today, a lot of people came with he Siming. All of his bodyguards came. Seeing that assistant Guan was so serious, he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter and decided to stand on assistant Guan's side.

He Siming's eyes scanned everyone present, and finally fixed on Guan Yue: "Guan Yue, you are more and more courageous now."

His tone is very dull, as if there is no lethality, but only Guan Yue knows that he is really angry, and the low pressure of his whole body has already explained everything.

"No I dare not. "

"Don't dare not get out of the way!" He Siming said harshly, and then pushed him away, "it delayed me to save people. Guan Yue, you know the end."

Guan Yue shuddered again and suddenly remembered something. He stopped in front of he Siming again.

"Do you really think I dare not touch you?" He Siming was obviously impatient.

"No," said Guan Yue, swallowing his saliva. He was as flustered as a drum. "There are two people in it, but Mr. He can't do it alone. I'll go with you."

He Siming was stunned. Then he nodded at him and took the lead to the broken house

"Yes." Looking at he Siming's back, Guan Yue was relieved and quickly followed.

There was a lot of smoke inside. When he Siming and Guan Yue found someone, they were choked by the smoke and fainted.

He Siming picked up Wen Shuyue, frowned and winked at Guan Yue, "you take her out."

"Yes," Guan Yue respectfully obeyed again. "The fire here is getting bigger and bigger. Let's leave first."

He Siming let out a "well", holding Wen Shuyue tightly in his big hand and holding her in his arms. There was no expression on his face, but his frown could let people know that he was worried.

The fire spread quickly, and the sound of "crackling" wood burning was ringing above their heads.

He Siming's physical fitness is good. He has also practiced Sanda. He has a quick reaction ability and skilfully avoids falling crossbars in the fire. Guan Yue was half a soldier, and his skill was not bad, even though he was carrying people, his face did not change.The people inside are fighting to save others, while the people outside are fighting to save them.

"Bang!"

Just as he was about to escape, a beam behind him fell off without warning and hit him on the back.

"Eh ~" he Siming snorted in pain. His shoulder sank down and he ran out quickly.

He didn't know whether he should be glad that he didn't put Wen Shuyue on his back.

The pure white suit was burned by the fire, revealing the white T-shirt inside.

He Siming bit his teeth, endured the pain, and sent the man out. His hair had already been soaked with sweat. Guan Yue handed Changning to the ambulance waiting outside and immediately went to he Siming: "Mr. He, are you ok?"

"It's OK," he said, shaking his head and handing Wen Shuyue to him. "Take him to the ambulance."

Wen Shuyue seemed to be conscious. At the moment he Siming handed her out, she grasped him tightly and murmured, "no, don't leave me."

For a moment, he Siming's heart was in a mess. He hugged him tightly again and said to Guan Yue, "no, I'll do it myself."

"Mr. He, your injury..."

"Nothing." With no emotion in his voice, he got into the ambulance.

Guan looked at the ambulance farther and farther away. He didn't know what to say, so he had to drive to keep up.

"Doctor, what about the people inside?" Guan Yue looks at the frosty man leaning against the wall behind him. He knows that his boss doesn't speak hard, so he can only ask for him.

Fortunately, the doctor didn't feel the deep "malice" from the man and kindly communicated with Guan Yue about the patient's condition.