Chapter 1319

Ten minutes later, he finally rushed to the scene.

From the far away, will see that the place braves the sky firelight, the night reflects like the day.

The smoke rose from the ground, and the noise was endless.

His throat spilled a bit of fishy astringent smell, his heart trembled a little bit, threw the motorcycle away, and rushed forward quickly.

Fire rescue has not arrived, Su Xiangwan's driver is organizing people nearby to help put out the fire.

Unfortunately, this generation is sparsely populated and has little effect.

Mu Beiting snatched the basin in one's hand and poured it down from the top of his head, and then he rushed in without returning to his head.

Immediately, someone grabbed him in a hurry: "can't go in, can't go in now! It's all falling down! "

"Get out of here

Mu Beiting threw people away with scarlet eyes.

She's still waiting for him!

Must be waiting for him!

This meeting, Su Xiangwan has some confusion of vision, fuzzy is not light, in front of the bursts of black, almost can not endure for long.

Her eyes fell on the side of the still unconscious cold mother, the bottom of her heart light way: I'm sorry, can't save aunt Han.

Then he looked at Song Ziming, who was pale and fainted. He could not help but smile bitterly.

She really didn't expect to die with him in the end.

Su Xiangwan's consciousness is somewhat lax.

She didn't want to go

Just how to get there?

There was fire everywhere.

Su Xiangwan lay on the ground, holding a piece of glass in her hand and tightening it a little bit.

Are you going to die?

Are you going to die again?

It seems that I have already died. The happiness and happiness in recent years should be stolen.

She dropped her eyes and slowly raised her hand to put the glass pieces on her neck.

It's so painful to be burned to death

You see your skin burn a little bit, overflow the smell of burning, a little bit blackened, from the outside to the inside, long and suffering.

Even if you think you're dead.

Still able to feel the burning pain is continuing, reaching deep into the soul.

She really didn't want to go through it again. If so, she might as well finish her own affairs.

The strength of the hand is a little heavier.

But I can't help but think of Mu Beiting.

He always likes to hold her and kiss her.

He was domineering and childish, but he always wanted to give her the best.

He gave her so much warmth, so much love.

Now, is she finally going to lose

Sue bent her lips in the evening.

If there is an afterlife, they still want to be together.

The glass pieces in my hand were getting deeper and deeper, and there was a smear of blood on my neck.

Su Xiangwan's eyes shed a string of tears.

She doesn't want to die yet.

But the thing that just fell, hit her leg.

It's painful and hot.

She can't run.

It's just that when she's dead, what can he do about it? What about every year.

This kind of wishful thinking, the strength of the hand is gradually increasing.

Sorry, Mu Beiting. I'm really scared. I'm really scared.

I don't want to be burned again.

It really hurts.

"Late, late!" When Mu Beiting rushed in, he was searching for Su Xiangwan's figure in a piece of fire and black smoke. He felt like he was going to lose something.

"Su Xiangwan!" He shrieked out her name.

In the hazy consciousness, Su Xiangwan's action is slightly stunned.

Is he here

The glass fragment in the hand falls to the ground, but the person faints completely.

Mu Beiting rushes in quickly, regardless of his hands, pushes aside several pieces of furniture and falling boards blocking the road, and clears out a road.

Before long, he saw the figure on the ground.

Her face was flushed by the fire.

The leg is pressed by a pillar, not too thick, can not see the weight.