The last one?

When little Han Qing was led by the nurse's aunt, he suddenly heard such a sentence. His legs almost knelt down directly. Fortunately, the nurse's aunt pulled him.

But in Han Qing's mind at this moment, there is only one sentence that the doctor said to his mother.

Please go in and see the injured for the last time.

Last, last

The nurse aunt obviously also heard this sentence, subconsciously looked at the little guy around, half squatted down, "little friend, you..."

She wanted to say that you should not be too sad, but when someone else's father died, how could she say that? How can you not be sad?

For a moment, the nurse didn't know what to say. In fact, she had seen many such scenes in the hospital. Every time she thought she might be numb, but every time she faced such a parting, her heart was still very painful.

The people who go don't know anything, and the people who stay are miserable alone.

Little Han Qing stood in the same place for a long time before he raised his step and walked towards his mother.

Mrs. Han seems to be scared, or can't believe this fact, so she hasn't recovered for a long time, until a voice rings around her.

"Mom."

Han Fu just recovered. She kept her original expression and lowered her head. When she saw her son standing in front of her, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Qing, Qing'er."

As soon as she made a sound, she realized that her voice was very choked and her tears could not stop. However, she realized that she was a mother and could not do this, so she had to turn her back to wipe away her tears. When she turned around to face Han Qing, Mrs. Han's face was already forced to smile, but the smile was a bit more ugly than crying.

See such a mother, small Han Qing's heart do not know how hard.

"Why are you here?" Mrs. Han squatted down and touched Han Qing's face with a smile: "Dad is inside. Mom will take you in. Let's go in and talk to Dad, OK?"

Han Qing bit his lower lip and said nothing.

"Qing'er is good. Dad must want to listen to Qing'er at this time. Don't cry later."

Finally, Mrs. Han took her son's hand and went in to see her father for the last time.

For Han Qing, he will never forget this day in his whole life. This is also the devil that belongs to him from childhood to adulthood.

No fire, no candle.

Especially on his birthday, he didn't want to remember where he was born and what he did that day.

All the time, when his father died in that fire, he would appear in Han Qing's dream every other time. When he woke up, his cold sweat penetrated into his inner shirt. The past scenes reappeared constantly in his dream. Even when he woke up, he would always erode his brain and gnaw away his light.

"Yan Yan..." In the chaos, Han Qing reads Xiaoyan's name in a low voice. The fire in front of him gradually forms Xiaoyan's appearance, and then becomes his father, who is crushed to the ground by the beam in order to save himself.

No, no, he can't let things go the same way.

Han Qing's consciousness gradually wakes up. When he failed to save his father, he regrets that he can't make the same mistakes as before.

If something happened to Yan Yan because of him, he would be responsible for his death.

Most of all, he can't let her do anything!

Han Qing abandoned the unnecessary thoughts and quickly searched inside.

Xiaoyan hides in the corner of the hotel room. Although the water in the bathroom is on, the water is still not big enough. The fire is too fierce to put out.

Choked by the smoke, she burst into tears and had difficulty breathing. Finally, she had to retreat to the bathroom.

Fortunately, she was not hurt. She could only pray in her heart that someone could help her out.

The first person she thought of was Han Qing, but if Han Qing came in, he would be hurt in such a big fire.

Think of here, small Yan then immediately shake head, still don't let him come in.

This kind of pain, oneself a person suffer enough.

Xiaoyan squatted down slowly. At the beginning, she wanted to help herself, but after a long time, she was tired.

Thinking, Xiaoyan suddenly seems to hear someone calling her name.

"Yan Yan!"

"Where are you? Hear me

At first, Xiaoyan thought she was hallucinating. Otherwise, how could she hear Han Qing's voice at this time?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan touched her cheek and laughed at herself. It must be that she missed Hanqing so much that she had hallucinations at this time.

"Yan Yan!"

A louder and closer voice than before sounded. Xiaoyan was shocked. She suddenly looked up at the source of the voice. A tall and tall figure rushed through the fire and ran towards her.Pa -

until the man stepped on the water and splashed the water on Xiaoyan's cheek, she still squatted there.

How, how? Why is Han Qing here?

When Han Qing finds Xiaoyan, he sees her squatting there, ignoring everything. He runs over to pull her up, and then checks whether there is a wound on her body.

But the small Yan's vision is tightly grasps Han Qing, the lip petal some weak ground Zhang Zhang Zhang, "you, how can you come?"

Hearing her voice, Han Qing was sure that he had found her and took her into his arms.

After Xiaoyan is pulled into his arms, she smells the familiar smell on him. But she also finds that the corners of his clothes and trouser legs are burned. She wants to reach out and touch them, but Han Qing seems to notice that he pulls her away and holds her hand.

"I'll take you out."

"Why are you here?" Xiaoyan looks at him and asks.

Listen to words, Han Qing hand movement pause, and then look back at her.

In the firelight, Xiaoyan's eyes were sad and angry: "you talk, why do you want to come? Are you not afraid to die because of the fire? "

There is something burning in the air. Han Qing suddenly pulls her closer and looks down at her. "You are in danger. Why don't I come? After today, I'll be your husband. "

Xiao Yan takes a breath.

"So you say, why am I here? It's dangerous not to come and watch you? "

Xiaoyan bit her lower lip, "aren't you afraid of an accident? The fire is too big. Who knows what's wrong when you come in? Why are you so stupid? "

"Oh." Han Qing gave a low smile and took her into his arms. "There won't be anything unexpected. I'll protect you when I come. I'll wait for you to go out."

With that, Han Qing looked around and said, "wait for me here for a while."

Then, without waiting for Xiaoyan to react, he released his hand and ran out. Xiaoyan's face changed greatly: "where are you going? Han Qing

However, there was no reply. Xiaoyan's heart was sinking gradually. Why did he run out with such a big fire?