Smoke ran into the eyes, eyes unconsciously shed tears, he did not go to wipe, staring at the small carefully, afraid to miss.

In the bathroom, seeing the bathtub blackened by the fire and the clothes on the ground, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, shouting wildly, no one answered. He rushed in and searched inch by inch. He made sure that it was just clothes. When he was away, he felt like he was alive again.

The smoke made the tears more fierce, and his mood was like the tears in his eyes. Running out of the room, he searched room by room, and saw a section of bath towel exposed under the door of a room, and half of the arm of a purple plush toy also exposed. He ran to it immediately.

The door was closed, and it was on fire. The whole door sent out a threatening heat wave. He looked at the closed door, and his slender fingers, ignoring the hot iron embolus, rubbed it open, lifted his foot, kicked the door, and rushed into the sea of fire without hesitation.

"Ye Shuimo!" The room is already thick smoke rolling, he also regardless of the smoke will run into the import nose, crazy shouting, the heart insisted on jumping out.

"Brother? Brother? " But he could hear the murmur clearly. He ran to the place where the voice came from, smashed the door with his shoulder, and saw the man curled up in the bathtub. His eyes were red, and he ran to pick up the people, shaking all over his body.

"It's all right? I'm here. It's OK. " He plucked away the sweat soaked hair of Ye Shuimo, and his trembling lips kissed her forehead intermittently, not only to comfort each other, but also to comfort himself.

I don't know what's falling outside the door and smashing on the glass. The glass shatters on the ground and makes a sharp sound. He holds the person in his arms and rushes out.

The second floor was almost full of smoke, and the fire was not big, but the first floor was already full of flames. When he got to the first floor, he ran to the small room just now. The room was full of water, and the broken sluice kept pouring out big drum water, which was a little cool here.

When they came into contact with the water, they both felt alive. Ye Miao put the man in the pool, and worried that she would not wake up and drown himself, so he patted his cheek, "ink wash? Ink painting? "

"Yes?" Ye Shuimo thought he had a dream. He thought that he could dream of his brother before he died. He wanted to reach for the mobile phone in his bathrobe and give it to his brother, but his hand was caught. The hot temperature made her awake a lot.

Ye Miao said anxiously, "ink, can you hear me? Now I'm going to break a road and you can stay here, you know? "

Ye Shuimo can hear it, but subconsciously holds his hand and refuses to let go. The latter sees that the burning outside is getting fiercer and fiercer. He mercilessly breaks off her hand and rushes out of the fire.

The door was completely blocked by fire. He tried to resist the pain of his eyes and his skin was smoked dry. Finally, he found the collapsed glass on the side. Although there was still a fire, it was not difficult for two people to rush out.

Back in front of the small room, ye Shuimo has been sober, and after seeing him, he will immediately rush out.

"Don't move! Stand still there A piece of red wood fell from the roof, and ye Miao's nerves were tense, and he roared at her.

Ye Shuimo was really scared by the fallen wood and stood in the same place and did not dare to move.

The wood on the roof was burned by the fire, and it showed signs of loosening. Occasionally, it fell down and sounded like an alarm bell in Ye Miao's ear. Before long, the whole roof collapsed, and he and hope would be buried in this sea of fire.

At this time, his life is no longer important, just Ye Shuimo, she can't die, absolutely can't die, he can't watch this woman lose her life in front of him.

Taking off his coat, ye Miao covers his nose. He feels that his clothes are also on fire. The hot temperature is burning on his skin. The hot feeling is like entering the oil pan, and the nerves on his back also twitch.

Tight teeth cross into the door, risking the risk that the beam will come down at any time, rushes toward Ye Shuimo. After finding someone, she is quickly wrapped up with clothes and firmly clasps the other party's ten fingers to run out.

As soon as they were ready to go, their feet didn't step out. A thick wooden pile fell on top of his head. Ye Miao bowed down in a hurry. The next moment, the end of the wood wrapped in the flame rubbed against his narrow waist. With great force, he fell down on the ground.

He could feel that his lumbar spine was smashed and broken. The huge pain made him slap on the ground for half a day without breathing. He looked back at his back. Fortunately, there was only a section of burning stake rolling on his waist. At this time, his clothes had been burned off. The orange flame was spreading around. The place where his back was hit by the wooden pile sent out burnt flesh It smells bad.

Ye Shuimo's cry brought back his consciousness, and the pain in his waist seemed to have dissipated. Looking at the woman who was firmly protected under his body, he was reluctant to smile. He felt a little lucky that he had just wrapped her in a thick coat and fell on the ground without pain. He was glad to have come back earlier, otherwise the stake would have hit her.

His teeth rolled out from under the stake. His burned skin touched the cold and made a "squeaking" sound. He had no strength. He inhaled too much soot. His body was heavily loaded, and his fingers couldn't move. This is bad. Is it waiting to be burned alive?In a trance, his arm was held. He opened his eyes and fixed on looking at the woman who wanted to put him up with tears on her face.

"Don't sleep. I'll pull you out. You can go out." Ye Shuimo cried and said, biting her teeth, she didn't want her brother to die here, and she didn't want to die here.

"You're pulling at my wound. It's killing me." Ye Miao bit her alveolar and teased. She lowered her head dimly in tears and looked at her smiling eyes.

As soon as the shoulder sinks, ye Miao gets up with the help of her shoulder strength. The lumbar spine is burning, and a part of it should be burned.

The door has been cut off by the burning wood, and then according to the Taobao route just now, it is estimated that it will not work.

He glanced around, and there was only the window of this small room. This is the first floor. Even if it is the floor outside, it is better to fall down than to burn here.

When ye Miao is still thinking about how to make ye Shuimo go out safely, he sees his brother injured. He just wants to protect his brother. Ye Shuimo, who just wants to protect him, rushes to the window. He raises his leg and bangs it on the window. The glass breaks.

She quickly looked back at her brother's safety, the latter stood expressionless, silently thumbed up to her, "continue."

Ye Shuimo kicked another glass, which attracted the attention of outsiders.

Liu Qiang came with the fire brigade. He didn't see a woman of high quality in the bar. He came back with a lack of interest, but he saw the fire brigade and the smoky villa on the way. He knew the bad thing in his heart.

As soon as the housekeeper said that ye Miao rushed in regardless of the fire. He was so anxious that he wanted to rush in. He was stopped by the firemen. The housekeeper was bitter. Who is this? It's a fire scene, not an amusement park. Why are all these people so actively rushing in to die?

Hearing the sound of glass burst, Liu Qiang first ran to the sound source, and then saw a big long leg stepped out, eyes straight immediately.

"Close your eyes"

when he heard the sound of biting his alveolar bone with a warning, he quickly put aside his sight and helped Ye Shuimo come out.

The two men just stood still. The firemen came to ask and made sure there was no one inside. Then they started to put out the fire. Just then, Dyson and a group of people ran in and surrounded them.

How can people come so coincidentally? Ye Miao and ye Shuimo know that the fire is not a coincidence.

"Take the man away!" Dyson yelled out the words with a puff of air. He had been waiting for the day.

A figure stopped in front of him, he was angry, "do you still want to hinder us to handle the case?"

Ye Miao takes a cold glance and asks the housekeeper to find a suit of clothes for ye Shuimo.

"Yes, there is a small house in the back garden that hasn't been burned. It was used to be used by the maid who looks after Mr. Derek's pet. Let's go there and change clothes."

Dyson is worried that the duck will fly. As soon as he reaches out his hand, he tries to stop him. Ye Miao grabs his wrist. The other party is merciless. He immediately screams and asks all his subordinates to come.

Daison is usually not very good to his subordinates. He takes credit for his own work. Otherwise, he would not be promoted so quickly. Those subordinates were afraid to be angry and dare not speak. Now there is a good play to watch. In fact, they are all happy. However, the command from the superior has to surround the tall and handsome Oriental man.

"She's going to change." Ye Miao looks at Dyson with sharp eyes and suppresses his anger.

Dyson's eyes widened and looked at each other for a moment. He moved away with no hope, stepped back, and yelled in a gruff voice, "follow!"

Liu Qiang thought it was just a plan. It was impossible to hand her over with Ye Shao's attitude towards the eldest lady. However, after ye Shuimo had changed her clothes, he saw that ye Miao really stepped back and asked people to take ye Shuimo away, and immediately stopped him.

"Few leaves!"

"Get out of the way."

Ye Miao's voice is faint. He doesn't look at Ye's ink painting. He just looks at Liu Qiang.

Ye Shuimo's eyes are frightened. She doesn't want to go into the dark room again. Her brother won't let anyone take her away.

"Brother?"

Ye Miao's body shakes, but no one finds it. Ye Shuimo does not know whether she thinks much or how. She looks at her brother's upright body and tightly holds the hands on both sides of her body.

It must be for a reason that people who don't even want to run in to save themselves.

So thinking, the eyes suddenly opened up, the fear in the heart also dispersed, "I go with you."

Ye Miao doesn't go to see her sister. He is afraid to see her frightened and praying eyes. At first hearing this, he still stands, but his eyebrows are wrinkled tightly. He is biting his teeth with a bloody smell in his mouth.