Chapter 486： Just a little injury

Just as she was about to leave, Yan Zhixu swept the corner of her eye to the Fulu Kangrui on the ground. She trotted over to pick it up and held it carefully.

The three of them rushed out in a hurry, surrounded by fire, the fire was burning, burning the skin, the temperature on the body kept rising, and the whole person was on the verge of being roasted.

The chandelier hanging high in the air was crumbling, and after a short swing, it suddenly fell from the sky!

When Fu Shimo raised his eyes, he saw this scene sharply, and pushed Yan Zhixu away with the strength in his hands.

The chandelier fell extremely fast, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only avoid a little sideways.

"boom--"

The huge chandelier slammed down onto his shoulders, Fu Shimo let out a groan, and his footsteps faltered a few times.

The impact was so great that the arm almost dislocated when it hit the shoulder, and the glass on the chandelier shattered and pierced deeply into the skin.

The black suit was soaked, and the shoulders were stained with bright red blood.

"Fu Shimo!"

Yan Zhixu was pushed away, and when he steadied his body and turned to look at him, there was horror in his eyes.

She strode forward to support his uninjured arm, her voice unable to hide her anxiety, "Go! Put your weight on me!"

"Okay, let's trouble the little one."

Seeing the anxiety and worry clearly visible in her eyes and face, a faint smile flashed in Fu Shimo's eyes.

At this moment, the wound on his body seemed to have received good medicine, and the pain was relieved.

Nan Jinchuan, who was walking in front, had already rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire with the little guy in his arms, and did not hear the movement behind him.

Several people came out one after the other, and when they walked out of the sea of ​​​​fire, their figures were small and fragile under the light of the sky.

"Come on, they're out!"

"Great, everyone is safe and sound, I can finally stop worrying."

"Is President Fu injured? I saw Yan Zhixu supporting him all the time."

"They are really brave, and they have to save their lives to save people."

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The people at the scene made happy voices, took their mobile phones to record videos and took pictures of several people, and they were shocked as never before.

At the same time, the sound of fire trucks resounded outside the Tang family mansion.

A fire truck stopped, and well-dressed firefighters ran in neatly.

They inquired in detail whether anyone was still in the fire, and found that the people who were trapped in the fire had been rescued safely, and immediately called their teammates to start calmly and quickly put out the fire.

Yan Zhixu helped Fu Shimo to the small pavilion, and the others around stepped aside, leaving their seats.

She handed the Fulu Kangrui in her hand to Tang Shuan, "Here."

Carefully took the statue and held it in his arms. There were some signs of damage on it, but Tang Shuan's eyes filled with tears.

"Ash, thank you."

It was rare for Ash to remember the statue and bring it out successfully in the panic.

"No, give me the bag."

Yan Zhixu stretched out his hand, and Tang Shuan, who was standing beside him, handed her the black crocodile leather bag.

He opened the bag and took out his mobile phone. When he was about to make an emergency call, his wrist was clasped by a large hand. The man's fingers were covered with thin calluses because he had been holding a scalpel all the year round.

Fu Shimo looked at her, "Don't waste first aid resources, there is no need to go to the hospital for a small injury."

His tone was as calm as usual without causing any waves, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Yan Zhixu's eyes fell on the bleeding shoulder, and he let out a sneer, his voice was filled with slight anger, "President Fu, do you call this a small injury?"