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Chapter 125

"Night white, don't scare me." Bai Weiwei cried, "is there anyone? Can you help us!"

She's really scared.

Thick smoke billowed and the explosion continued. She threw herself on Ling Yebai and looked around with a look of despair.

Are you really going to die here?

Is it really fate to die here?

No, she doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die here!

"Yihan, Qin Yihan, master, help me!" Bai Weiwei was in a trance. She was almost fainted by the smoke.

She murmured Qin Yihan's name.

At the same time, Qin Yihan outside seemed to hear Bai Weiwei's cry. He hit the iron door fiercely, and then the iron door was knocked open by him.

"Bai Weiwei!" Qin Yihan shouted.

"Master!" Bai Weiwei heard Qin Yihan's voice and suddenly mentioned the last trace of spirit. She raised her eyes and saw a bright light.

"Help people!" Ling Yebai's people also shouted.

Then a lot of people rushed in.

Because Bai Weiwei was close to the back door, they were soon found.

Ling Yebai's people quickly put out a fire, and then carried Ling Yebai away.

Bai Weiwei was pushed to the ground.

A group of people remembered their eldest brother and completely forgot to save Bai Weiwei.

Qin Yihan rushed up fiercely and hugged Bai Weiwei in his arms, "I'm coming!"

"Qin Yihan..." Bai Weiwei cried and suddenly saw a burning beam smashing down on her head. She suddenly pushed Qin Yihan away.

The beam hit her. After she snorted, she blacked out and lost consciousness.

"Bai Weiwei!" Qin Yihan's exclamation appeared in his ear.

"I don't want to die!" Bai Weiwei jumped up from the bed with a cry of surprise, and then felt that her whole body was as painful as falling apart.

The severe pain seemed to kill her.

"Well... It hurts." Bai Weiwei murmured, and she opened her eyes.

I found that I was not in the hot fire for a long time, but in a pure white room with a clean ceiling above my head.

"Of course it hurts. Who told you not to die? Go and stop it." A voice nearby was cold and dissatisfied.

Bai Weiwei suddenly looked up, and then saw Qin Yihan's cold face.

This time, although Qin Yihan's face was cold, she didn't feel terrible at all.

Just looking at him, tears rolled out as soon as his nose was sour.

"You saved me?" Bai Weiwei looked at Qin Yihan and murmured.

Qin Yihan looked at her and didn't speak, but frowned slightly.

"Sorry, I missed your birthday. I said I would spend it with you." Bai Weiwei said with some guilt and remorse. Then her eyes fell on Qin Yihan's wrapped arm, "what's the matter with your arm? Is it hurt?"

Did you get hurt to save her?

Qin Yihan glanced at his arm and subconsciously wanted to hide his arm. "You'd better care about your body first. Don't you want to die?"

"I -" Bai Weiwei struggled and wanted to get out of bed, but she felt that her bones were sore all over her body, as if her skeleton was about to fall apart.

"What's the matter with me?" Looking at Qin Yihan, Bai Weiwei asked.

She's still active. She's sore. Shouldn't she be seriously injured?

My throat also hurts. I should be choked by smoke.

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