Chapter 2556

"Sister Ling Wei, what about you?"

"I can't walk anymore, I'll go find you after I rest for a while." Mo Lingwei grabbed a chair leg and used it as a crutch: "Run, get out of here, find Fusheng, and you'll be safe."

"I'll ask brother Shinobi to save you." Seeing Mo Lingwei's painful pain, the child ran away quickly while crying.

Mo Lingwei leaned on the leg of the chair with one hand, and groped out with the other, avoiding the charcoal and sparks falling from her head. After not walking far, she heard crying from another closed guest room... ....

Mo Lingwei broke open the door of the guest room with a chair leg, and saw two bloody children lying on the bunk that had been crushed to death by beams, and the rest of the children shivered and huddled under the table. I was out of breath crying.

Looking at these five or six-year-old children, Mo Lingwei's heart suddenly tightened...

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He Wenhao, who rushed back to the other courtyard with Shinobi after hearing the news, looked at the other courtyard buried in the sea of ​​flames, searched the crowd for a while, grabbed a dirty guard, and almost roared and asked: " Where is Miss Mo? Where is Mo Lingwei? Where is it?"

Another guard hugged Yun Liu, who was fainted by the smoke, and said with red eyes: "The children who were rescued said that Miss Mo is in the courtyard beside the warehouse..."

That's where children's shelters and goods are piled up.

He Wenhao grinned, and was about to rush towards the sea of ​​flames, but was caught up by Shinobi who hugged him tightly from behind: "Young master, you can't go in, it's all turned into a sea of ​​flames, and it's going to be burned down. If you go in like this, you will die inside alive."

He Wenhao struggled, "Let me go, let me go."

Shinobi tied the thin He Wenhao with his hands like iron chains, and wept tears: "I also want to save Miss Mo, but I can't just watch you die."

He Wenhao stared helplessly at the soaring flames, with despair in his eyes.

Before he could shake off Shinobi's restraint, he saw a figure passing by like the wind and rushing into the sea of ​​flames quickly.

He Wenhao stared at the figure that disappeared into the sea of ​​flames, and recognized it.

That was Feng Shaojin!

"Young Marshal!!!" Shouts of astonishment came from the guards of the Feng family, "Hurry up and put out the fire! Hurry up!"

The people who were frightened by the explosion and the fire reacted one after another, and immediately fetched water from the river and the well, and poured buckets of water into the flames.

He Wenhao shook off Shinobi's hand vigorously, and directed those people to save the flames around the warehouse.

No one knows where Mo Lingwei is, but everyone knows that Mo Lingwei will never survive...

Feng Shaojin was dripping wet, covered his mouth and nose with a damp cloak, and shuttled through the sea of ​​fire, shouting the name of his sweetheart heartbreakingly.

He didn't seem to be afraid of heat or pain, and he didn't seem to notice that the burning beams fell and hit him.

With the flames blocking his eyes, he could slap them away with his bare hands, go straight through the flames, and quickly run inside.

"Ling Wei, Ling Wei, where are you?" In Nuo Da's other courtyard, he was in the smoke and fire, but he couldn't find anyone or hear any sound.

Heart is panic, panic do not choose the way.

Her mind was full of images of her begging him to let her go.

"Shaojin, please let me go, please!"

"Shaojin, I want to go back to Jincheng."

"What are you going to do to let me go?!"

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These voices filled his eardrums over and over again, Feng Shaojin was so remorseful that he wanted to kill himself...