No wonder she feels so choked and a little hot.

Xiao Yan was startled. He got up from the chair and turned around to run outside.

The fire on the other side of the door hasn't spread, so Xiaoyan is still happy. Although she doesn't know why it caught fire, as long as she goes out, it should be OK.

Just when Xiaoyan ran to the door to pull the door, she found that the door was locked.

She had just experienced this kind of thing that the door was locked. When she realized that the door couldn't be opened, Jiang Xiaobai felt goose bumps all over her body. She pulled the door with her scalp numb.

But no matter how hard she tried, there was no movement in the door.

What, what's going on

This fire, is to burn her?

No, she can't die.

Xiaoyan patted the door hard, "is there anyone? Help

However, she seems to be isolated in a world, no matter how she cries for help, no one hears.

The tongue of fire ran very fast. It was just over the dressing table. Now it had burned to the place where Xiaoyan was sitting just now.

The door was locked and her mobile phone disappeared. She was the only one in the house, and everything was as if it had been arranged.

Someone wanted to burn her on the wedding day.

After that, what should she do?

Why is she the only one left in the room? What about the makeup artist?

No, she can't wait to die like this. She likes Han Qing for so many years. It's hard for her to wait until today. She doesn't want to die in this fire.

But what is she going to do? When it's on fire

Xiaoyan's eyes suddenly moved to another room, where the fire has not spread, and she remembers that there seems to be a toilet, if there is a toilet, there should be water.

With a happy look on her brow, she ran quickly.

Fortunately, there was a small basin in the bathroom. Xiaoyan quickly took a basin of water and ran out stumbling. When she came out again, the fire was even bigger. A small basin of water was useless.

If it goes on like this, she can't put out such a big fire.

Xiaoyan goes back to the bathroom, finds something to block the drain, turns on all the taps, and then opens the bathroom door.

Soon, the water in the faucet rushed out from the inside, because the water did not drain away from the drain, and soon spread to the outside.

She didn't know if it was useful, but she couldn't put out the fire and was trapped in this room. The only way was to use water.

Of course, she did not lazy, even if there is only a small basin in her hand, she still persevered in carrying water to put out the fire.

Although in such a fire, a little water doesn't play a big role at all, Xiaoyan thinks that it can at least slow down the fire, even if it's only for one second, but also for her own life.

She just hopes that everyone will find out there is a fire earlier and call the police.

She really, really doesn't want to die here.

She hasn't become Han Qing's wife, and she hasn't even told him how she would willingly die with his children?



"It's on fire."

Han Mu Zi is holding Xiaomi Dou in his hand, and ye Mo Shen is next to him. With Xiaodou sprouts in his arms, the family of four comes to attend the wedding of Han Qing and Xiaoyan.

There are many things in the front hall, and she is curious about what Xiaoyan's make-up will look like, so she still wants to take Xiaomi Dou to see how the bride's make-up looks today.

But at this time, someone rushed in.

"Mr. Han, there's a fire in the dressing room."

Han Qingzheng was entertaining the guests, and all the guests in the hall became restless after hearing this sentence.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, why is it on fire?"

Han Qing narrowed his eyes and watched the man run to his side out of breath. "What's the matter?"

"I don't know what's going on. Miss Zhou's room suddenly caught fire. Just now, when the makeup assistant was about to go in with breakfast, he found that the door couldn't be opened. After a while, he smelled the smell of burning..."

The words have not finished, in front of Han Qing has disappeared.

"What did you say? What's going on? "

After Han Mu Zi asked, she hurriedly followed the direction of Han Qing's disappearance. After running half way, she looked back at the position of Mo Shen in the night: "take care of Xiaomi Dou and xiaodouya."

The night left behind is not deep

"What's the matter? Where's the fire? Is it where the bride stays? "

"My God, how could it happen? Did you call the police? Come on, call the fire

Night Mo deep look at this messy wedding scene, and then look at the two children around, no, now only one.Because millet beans just when he didn't pay attention, he had sneaked away and ran away with Han Muzi.

Damn, this millet bean is really a mess. There's a fire over there. What's he doing running over there?

Don't gnash your teeth in the night, holding the bean sprouts will follow.

"Mo Shen."

A voice came from behind. Song an also heard about the fire, so he rushed to the scene. When he saw that he was the only one left at the scene, he knew everything, so he held out his hand to him: "let me take care of the bean sprouts. You hurry to have a look. Remember to protect Mu Zi and Xiaomi Dou, and your own. Do you hear me?"

"Thank you, auntie."

At this time, song an appeared to help him, which was a timely rain for Yemo Shen. After all, xiaodouya was too small, so it was inconvenient to hold her.

"Go on."

Don't go deep in the night.

On the other side, Luo Huimei and Zhou Fu have already arrived at Xiaoyan's door. The people in this building have already left. They are the only two left. When they want to open the door, they find that the door is locked.

"What shall we do? Doesn't the door open at all? Yan Yan, are you in there? Do you hear mom's voice? Open the door quickly. There's a fire, son

Luo Huimei was so anxious that her voice was choked. In case her daughter was still in it, what should she do? Why don't you open the door?

Zhou's father also tried to open the door, then said solemnly, "the lock should have been broken. It can't be opened from the outside and inside."

"Then what? Don't worry about it. We're still in it. The smell is so strong that the fire is certainly not small. "

"Don't worry."

"Can I not be in a hurry? That's our daughter, our daughter. Can I not worry? "

Luo Huimei said that at last, she was so anxious that she burst into tears. The makeup she had just put on was fainted and dyed by tears, but now she didn't care about anything.

"Do something quickly!"

"Don't cry. Get out of the way first. I'll try to see if I can..."

Before they finished speaking, a steady voice rang out from behind them, "uncle and aunt, please give way."