The two of them were all wet.

The night wind blows without a trace of coolness on the body, the fire of the mansion spreads, and the heat wave rushes over to make people feel a burst of heat.

Yan Zhixu looked at the man in front of him, his hair was wet against his forehead, and his wet appearance did not detract from his bearing.

The corners of his mouth tickled, with a hint of casual joking in his tone, "President Fu, aren't you afraid of danger?"

Fu Shimo's slender fingers moved slightly, and his voice was as deep and magnetic as ever.

"It's human nature to be afraid of danger, but I haven't made a beautiful woman on my account, so naturally I won't put myself in a dangerous situation."

"I am a person and more of a doctor. It is the doctor's responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded under the control of ability."

Hearing his words, Yan Zhixu didn't say anything, only a low and pleasant laughter overflowed from his throat.

The two looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and then rushed into the house full of fire, the two figures were like moths to the flame.

"Ash!"

Nan Jinchuan's eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, and his pupils were full of red blood, like a lion slamming into an iron cage in anger.

He broke free from the shackles of the Tang family and rushed to the tap water desperately. After getting wet, he ran to the sea of ​​flames.

The huge roar caught everyone's attention. The moment they raised their eyes, they only saw the backs of the three of them, which seemed small and insignificant under the light of the fire, but the backs were desolate and majestic.

Everyone couldn't believe it, someone subconsciously took out their mobile phone to take a picture of this scene.

"God, are they crazy? If the fire is so big, it will be dead."

"The woman is Yan Zhixu, the man is Dean Fu, and the other is Nan Jinchuan, the president of Nan's Jewelry."

"They're not crazy, they just want to do everything they can to save a life, even if that life has nothing to do with them."

"Woooooo... I'm really touched. For the sake of irrelevant people, they can throw their lives to rescue, and disaster sees great love."

...

The people around were moved and complicated, pacing back and forth outside worryingly.

Mrs. Shao folded her hands together, burst into tears, and kept praying to God for mercy.

"My God, I beg you not to be so cruel, okay?"

"My son is still so young, he hasn't had a good look at the prosperity of this world."

Hearing Mrs. Shao's words, Tang Shuan, who was already feeling guilty for not stopping Dean Fu and Nan Jinchuan, kept growing violent.

Taking a deep breath, the corners of his mouth showed sarcasm, and he stepped on high heels and came to Mrs. Shao condescendingly.

Tang Shu'an's tone was cold and ruthless, and the elegance on his body was thrown cleanly, "Mrs. Shao, you are begging the wrong person."

"What you should ask for is not God, but Ash, Dean Fu and President Nan."

"God will not bless you, only they will risk the fire and rush into the fire to save your son regardless of the danger!"

The voice fell.

The others around also looked at Madam Shao with mocking eyes.

Others risked their lives to save your son, but you are here begging God.

"me……"

Being stared at by so many eyes, Mrs. Shao felt uncomfortable, stammered and nervous and couldn't say a complete sentence.

Tang Shuan gave a cold snort and returned to his original position, staring at the burning sea of ​​fire.

"..."

Tang Fuli's brows were furrowed, and he was brooding in his heart.

Since today is a family recognition banquet, the preparations are fully prepared, and the attendants also strictly inspected every corner.

If it hadn't been deliberately playing with fire and arson, such a big fire could not have happened in the mansion.

The fire was raging, full of strangeness and doubts everywhere.