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"Sister, you come first."

"I have one."

"Go away, my sister can do it alone." One after another pushes the wood away.

This wood is rotten, where can bear the weight of two people.

Lu Niang smiled, grabbed the rope made by many flowers, and said to Mu Rong, "wood, I can do it."

Lu Nian's slide was very slow, but it was very stable. When she saw her toes on the ground, Mu Rong took a big breath of relief.

Compared with Lu nianyi, each flower is a master. He can brush with the rope and go down quickly.

We will not delay any more. After all, the bodyguards are well-trained and men. There is still strength in this. They are all safely on the ground.

At this time, the whole factory is full of smoke. This is a building built of wood. It can't see people's shadows.

"Everyone is going out. Don't delay any more."

The housekeeper protects Mu Zhenhua and walks out. Mu Zhenhua suddenly stops and shouts to the motionless one who holds Fang Ke's body: "Mu Hua, you're stupid. You're gone. The fire is over."

Muhua didn't respond at all. Muzhenhua had to go over and kick him. "Go away, you really want to die here."

"If you want to go, you can go. I won't leave my mother."

Smoke filled, wood Zhenhua covered his mouth coughing badly, the housekeeper also hurriedly advised: "third young master, third lady hope you live well, you don't let her down."

When Muhua hugged her, she could gradually cool down. "You go alone, I just want to accompany my mother. I will protect her wholeheartedly in the future, and I will not let her suffer any more crimes."

"Now is not the time to be stupid. Come with me." Mu Zhenhua goes to drag Mu Hua.

Muhua sits dead on the ground, but does not move. "Muzhenhua, I said, I will not leave. If you want to leave, you can go by yourself. Don't pull me."

After all, Mu Zhenhua is old and in poor health. He has no strength at all and can't lift Mu Hua.

"If I didn't promise your mother, I wouldn't care about your life and death."

The housekeeper also went up to help, but Muhua was holding them to death. They couldn't drag them away.

The wood burned out by the fire upstairs was crumbling, but the three people had been in a standoff and had not been found.

"Third young master, do you really want us all to die here?"

"That's your choice. It has nothing to do with me. I'd like to stay with you." The cool way of Muhua.

At this time, Mu Zhenhua inadvertently looked up and saw that the broken wood was smashing straight in the direction where Mu Hua was. He hesitated for a moment and immediately fell on Mu Hua.

Outside.

Murong just slowed down. After searching for a long time, he didn't find Mu Zhenhua and the housekeeper. He couldn't help asking the people around him, "what about the old man and the housekeeper?"

One bodyguard replied, "when I came out, it seemed that I saw the master and the third master together."

Looking at the burning fire, woodface's eyes flashed a thick worry, and he was ready to rush inside without thinking.

"Brother wood, what are you doing?" When she saw the move of woodface, she grabbed him nervously.

Lu nianyi also looks at the wooden face.

Murong took a deep look at Lu nianyi and explained, "one by one, I'll go in and have a look at the old man."

"Young master, wait outside. I'll take two bodyguards in. The fire is too strong. It's dangerous inside." Chen Li volunteered.

"It's just as dangerous for you to go in." The look of the wood changed.

As soon as Lu Niang got tangled up for a while, he immediately handed the windbreaker to Murong, who had just taken off and wrapped it around her

Murong smiled gratefully at Lu Nian. This girl is really a close baby. She can carry the status quo no matter when.

He really loves her.

"I will, 11, wait for me, I love you." For her sake, he will make himself well.

Lu Nian's mouth was shriveled, and he began to cry. "Come in quickly, don't delay any more."

She doesn't want to be so generous, but the other side is Murong's father. Murong can't watch her father die. She must firmly support him.

Murong takes Chen Li and two bodyguards back to the fire. After searching for him for a long time, he finally sees the figures of Muhua and Chen Li. They are struggling to move the wood, and there is no trace of the old man at the scene.

"Steward, how about people?"

The housekeeper covered his mouth, coughing and saying: "master, master It's under pressure. Help me. "

Four people immediately joined the rescue team. There were many people and great strength. Mu Zhenhua was soon dug out, but the whole person was unconscious.

Murong didn't even think about it. He directly carried Murakami on his back. When he was about to leave, he found that Murakami was still standing still.

For a while, anger surged up. He raised his foot and kicked him on his ass. if it didn't work, he would keep kicking.

It's the only chance to vent all these years of new hatred and old hatred together.

It's a chance that never comes again.

Muhua's face turned to pig liver color, which was set off by the red light. It was frightening, "Murong, what are you doing?" "It doesn't matter if you're going to die alone. Don't take everyone to be buried with you. Do you really want your mother burned to ashes here? If you are a dutiful son, take her out of this place and find a beautiful geomantic treasure land for her to bury. On the 15th day of the first lunar month, delicious and tasty things are provided for her, which is the expression of your filial piety. Once you die, you have a fart to use. Your mother can't see your confession. " "If you die, you don't even have anyone to burn paper money for your mother. Don't expect the wood family to think about you. The wood family are all merciless people. Besides, your mother wants you to live well instead of being a coward who can only escape. The old man is willing to risk his life to save you.

you've made a lot of money. What else do you want to do? Have you never enjoyed fatherhood since you were a child? Then should muxing and I jump from the building? "

He and muxing have not seen muzhenhua for several years, which is much more than his lack of father's love.

What should be said has been said. Murong feels that he has done his best. There is a girl waiting for him outside, so he will not die here.

"Well, steward, let's go. Whether he is dead or alive, don't bother to talk with him. It's not worth it."

After Murong finished, he rushed out with his back to Murong.

The housekeeper sighed and said nothing more. He went out with the wooden face. Muhua's eyes, which were not angry, began to catch the light. After a few seconds, he immediately picked them up and rushed out in their direction.