The kitchen is not big, and the kitchen door is not far away. On weekdays, Lu AI Xi can walk out in a few steps, but today she feels very far away. It seems that no matter how hard she tries to climb out, she can't climb out.
The fire spread more and more, she didn't know if the fire would burn even bigger. She couldn't stand up before the gas was turned off. She didn't have the strength to turn it off.
She looked out of reach at the kitchen door in despair.
Why does Fu Si Chao not come back, why is there no one in the family and why no one hears her cry for help?
She cried bitterly. Tears ran down her face to her jaw and splashed to the ground drop by drop.
She didn't know how long she had climbed. She felt her back was getting hotter and hotter. She could even hear the sound of sparks crackling. She had seen too many news about gas explosion. Would she not have died like this?
Her baby has not been born, she can't just die like this.
Lu AI Xi didn't know where the strength came from. She was stubborn and persistent. After climbing for a long time, she finally climbed to the living room. Fortunately, there was a landline phone at home and it was not far from the kitchen.
When Lu AI Xi got the landline phone, her whole body was wet with sweat, her head was sweating, and her fingers were still shivering.
Instead of disappearing, the tummy was more painful.
Lu AI Xi felt that he could faint at any time, and he was in a panic.
She forced down the bottom of her heart fear, picked up the phone, fingers trembling to dial the phone to Fu Si Chao.
The fixed line telephone at home has been set up in advance. Press one to call Fu Sichao, and press two to call her.
No one answered the phone for a long time. When Lu AI Xi was desperate to hang up, the phone was suddenly picked up, but it was not his voice.
"Mrs. Fu, Si Chao is busy. Can you be more sensible and stop calling him all the time and disturb him?" He Mei's tone is not polite at all, full of dissatisfaction and impatience.
Lu AI Xi didn't want to talk to him about all the things. She felt that she could not hold on to it. Her voice was weak and ordered, "let Fu Sichao answer the phone, let him answer the phone!"
"Mrs. Fu, I am not under your command, and I have no obligation to obey your orders." He Mei was about to hang up. Another voice suddenly came in. It was Fu Si Chao. He asked He Mei, "who's calling?"
He Mei couldn't hide it, so she gave the phone to Fu Sichao, with a trace of scorn in her tone: "who else can it be? Of course, she doesn't want you to see Mrs. Fu of Bai Wei. It's too small-minded!"
His last words were very light, as if they were talking to themselves, but they clearly fell in Lu AI Xi's ears.
Fu Sichao didn't pay attention to him. He took the phone and said in a tired tone: "Xiao AI, what's the matter? Is it boring to be alone at home? I'll be back soon. If you're bored..."
"Fu Si Chao." Lu AI Xi interrupted his talk. She was not bored at all. She was about to die. She could feel that the fire in the kitchen was spreading more and more. She even wanted to burn the whole villa clean.
Her voice is very anxious, with a thick cry cavity, flustered and helpless: "you come back."
When the man heard her voice, he frowned slightly and suppressed a trace of impatience in his heart. He said, "I said I'll fly back immediately after I finish my work here. If you're bored, let someone read to you, OK?"
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