Chapter 116

Fu's mother, who was still in shock, saw Fu Siming rush into the fire and shouted "son", so she fainted in a hurry. The people around her quickly helped people aside.

At this time, the firefighters came. Lu Wanzhi took one of them by the sleeve, cried with tears and said, "there are still people inside. Please help him!"

"Calm down first, we will try our best!"

Lu Wanzhi watched the fire eagerly. The whole villa was caught in a sea of fire and might collapse at any time.

At this time, she Yu Guang saw Qiao Anran and Fu Jingjing coming from a corner. They were both in a mess.

Seeing Lu Wanzhi, Qiao Anran immediately ran to her. Fu Siming was with her just now, so they should have come out together. But what about others?

Before she could ask, Lu Wanzhi slapped her in the face.

"What are you doing!" Fu Jingjing pushed Lu Wanzhi away and protected Qiao Anran behind. "Don't bully my sister-in-law again!"

"Joan ran! You still have the face to ask! "

Lu Wanzhi no longer regained his usual gentle self-restraint and roared at the woman, "he was out of danger, but he thought you didn't come out and rushed into the fire! You broom star! "

Joan ran was stunned for a moment. When she recovered, she was about to rush into the fire, but she was stopped by the firefighters.

"It's too dangerous to go in!"

"Let me go! My husband is still in there! "

Looking at the villa with more and more fire, the woman cried and struggled desperately, but she couldn't get rid of the bondage anyway.

After a while, seeing her mood stabilized, the people let her go and continued to fight the fire.

Qiao Anran rushed into the fire while no one noticed her.

She never felt that she was not afraid of death. On the contrary, she cherished her life very much.

But when she thought that Fu Siming was still inside, she couldn't care about anything else.

When they found out, it was too late and the woman had entered the fire.

"Fu Siming! Fu Siming, where are you! "

As soon as Qiao Anran shouted, she inhaled a big mouthful of smoke, choking her out of breath.

Fu Siming looked for his wife everywhere in the sea of fire. He couldn't find her everywhere. The thick smoke made it difficult for him to breathe

Just then, he heard a faint voice from a certain direction, as if someone was calling his name.

In the light of the fire, he saw Qiao Anran appear a few meters away from him. Looking at the direction she came, it was not like she didn't go out, but like she turned back to find him.

Fu Siming walked quickly towards her. The next moment he held the man in his arms. He was relieved and said, "fortunately, you're all right."

Qiao Anran cried and scolded, "are you stupid? Don't you know how dangerous it is to rush into the fire! "

"I thought you were still inside. I didn't think much."

The next second, Fu Siming said in a deep voice, "Why are you so stupid? Why did you come back when Mingming ran out? "

"It's not because of you..."

It's not him. She won't come here to die.

Just for him, just because he is Fu Siming, her husband, her love.

After hearing this, Fu Siming's heart trembled. A woman who can ignore her life for him is really stupid, but he loves this stupid woman very much.

The fire became bigger and bigger, the decorative beams on the top of the villa began to fall, and the way in was almost sealed by the fire.

"Come with me."

Fu Siming clenched her hand, groped for the direction of the kitchen, and pulled a piece off the curtain. When I got to the kitchen, I turned on the tap, soaked the curtain cloth, handed it to Joan dye, took off my coat, wetted it all and wrapped it around her.

"What are you doing?"

"The fire is too big and the smoke is too thick. Cover your mouth and nose with curtains and put on my clothes to avoid scalding."

"What about you?" As Joan ran spoke, she felt a heat wave coming.

Fu Siming frowned, took her hand and said, "cover your mouth and nose, follow me, and I'll take you out."

The temperature from his palm made her feel very relieved. Even though she was in a sea of fire, she believed that as long as Fu Siming was there, they would be able to go out.

Joan ran clenched his hand and followed him. His back looks so resolute, giving her inexplicable strength.

They slowly looked for their way out in the fire. The smoke was getting thicker and thicker. Qiao Anran covered his mouth and nose with curtain cloth. Looking at the man's face getting worse and worse, he handed him the cloth in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Fu Siming scolded, "take care of yourself. I'm fine."

But Joan ran knew in her heart that how could it be all right? Even when she covered her mouth and nose with a wet cloth, she felt that she couldn't breathe well, let alone him.

But Fu Siming refused to accept it. He took her hand and accelerated his pace.

The man kicked open the falling obstacles on the ground with his feet, then turned around and held Qiao Anran first, and then followed him.

Qiao Anran could obviously feel that he was trying to hold up. He stuffed the curtain cloth into him and said, "two minutes! Just two minutes, okay? If anything happens to you, I can't go out alone. "

After hearing this, he compromised.

He took the wet cloth, covered his mouth and nose, took a few steps, returned the wet cloth to qiao'an, and said, "it's all right."

Joan Ran's eyes are wet... The man in front of her, if they can go out alive, she will never leave him in her life.

Finally, Fu Siming saw that the exit was in front. Fortunately, the position of the door had not collapsed.

But just as they took a step, the beam on the ceiling in front fell down.

Fu Siming conditionally wrapped the woman's whole body in his arms and wanted to use his body to block the beam for her, but he didn't expect Joan Ran's reaction to suddenly push him away.

Inhaled too much smoke, and he was unprepared. When he looked back, it was too late

He could only watch the beam fall from a high place and hit Qiao Anran.

The beam hit the ground with a bang. Qiao Anran is pressed under the beam and doesn't know life and death

Fu Siming had never felt so powerless. His heartache was like gouging out a piece with a knife.

"Ranran..." he could no longer keep himself sane. He rushed to Joan Ranran and desperately moved the beam away from her.

Joan ran fainted, but woke up in a burst of pain. In the blurred vision, she saw Fu Siming's face.

"How are you?" Fu Siming held her in his arms and asked softly.

"It hurts..."

Qiao Anran grinned and said, "it really hurts. I'm afraid of pain..."

Fu Siming held her tighter and comforted, "don't be afraid, I'll take you out."

Then he would pick up the man.

Qiao Anran shook her head and said with a bitter smile, "go, go..."

With all her strength, she pushed Fu Siming out.

"Go, Fu Siming! I don't want you to! "

"I won't leave you."

Fu Siming stubbornly hugged her. "At most, you and I were buried here together. There's nothing terrible. Are you afraid? "

Qiao Anran bit her lip, finally shook her head with a smile and said, "I was afraid... But with you, I... I seem to be afraid suddenly."

At this moment, embrace each other and stay there quietly. Just as they closed their eyes and waited for the last moment, Fu Siming heard the shouts of search and rescue personnel——

"Is there anyone else in there? Is anyone here? Answer! "

When Fu Siming heard the sound, he suddenly opened his eyes, but found that the eyes of the man in his arms were tightly closed without any reaction.

"Ranran, wake up, someone is coming!" Fu Siming patted her on the cheek to wake her up, but Qiao Anran didn't respond.

After calling her several times, she still didn't open her eyes. He panicked and wanted to get up and pick her up.

The palm just touched the back of her head, but she felt the sticky liquid. Fu Siming was stunned. He slowly raised his hand to his eyes. The whole palm was dark red liquid

"It'll be fine... I'll take you out."

He whispered to himself, but he didn't know whether he was comforting her or himself.

The fire at the exit had been put out. When the firefighters saw the man holding the woman out, they had to catch it for him.

Fu Siming glared at them angrily and said coldly, "don't touch her!"

The foreign guests of the villa are still there, and ambulances and fire engines are parked outside.

Seeing that Fu Siming was safe, Lu Wanzhi immediately welcomed him. His face suddenly changed when he saw Joan ran in his arms again.

Fu's mother was in an unstable mood and had been sent to the hospital. Fu Jingjing didn't have a big deal, but she was a little frightened. When she saw that everyone came out, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The medical staff wanted to pick up the man from the man's arms, carry him to the ambulance and take him to the hospital.

"Don't touch her!" Fu Siming roared like a lion guarding a calf and looked warily at the people around him.

He won't let Joan dye out of his sight. No one can take her!