No wonder she felt so choked and a little hot.
Xiaoyan was scared. The whole person stood up from the chair and turned to run outside.
The fire on the other side of the door has not spread in the past, so Xiaoyan's heart is still happy. Although she doesn't know why the fire broke out, it should be ok as long as she goes out.
Just when Xiaoyan ran to the door to pull the door, but found that the door was locked.
She had just experienced this kind of thing not long ago. When she realized that the door could not be opened, Jiang Xiaobai felt the goose bumps all over her body, and she pulled the door with numbness on her scalp.
But no matter how hard she tried, there was no movement in the door.
What, what's going on
Is this fire trying to burn her?
No, she can't die.
Xiao Yan clapped at the door, "is there anyone? Help
However, she seems to be isolated in a world, no matter how she calls for help, no one hears.
The tongue of fire was flying fast. It was just over the dressing table. Now it has burned to the place where Xiao Yan was sitting.
The door was locked and her cell phone was gone. She was the only one in the room. Everything seemed to be arranged.
Someone wanted to burn her on the wedding day.
After the idea formed in her mind, Xiaoyan felt cold all over her body. How to do it? How to go out?
Why is she alone in the room? What about the makeup artist?
No, she can't wait to die like this. She likes Han Qing for so many years. It's hard to wait until today. She doesn't want to die like this.
But what would she do? When it's on fire
Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly moved to another room, where the fire has not spread, and she remembers that there seems to be a toilet, if there is a toilet, then there should be water.
At the thought of this, her eyebrows dyed with joy and ran quickly.
Fortunately, there is a small water basin in the bathroom. Xiaoyan quickly picked up a basin of water and stumbled out. When she came out again, the fire was even bigger. A small basin of water was useless at all.
If it goes on like this, she can't put out such a big fire.
Xiaoyan went back to the bathroom, found something to plug the drain, then turned on all the faucets, and then opened the door of the bathroom.
Soon, the water from the tap rushed out of the inside, because the water did not drain out of the drain, and soon spread to the outside.
She didn't know if it was useful, but she couldn't put out the fire and was trapped in this room. The only way was to use water.
Of course, she is not lazy, even if there is only a small basin in her hand, she still carries water to extinguish the fire.
Although in such a big fire, a little water can't play a big role at all, but Xiaoyan thinks that at least it can make the fire burn slower, even if it only lasts for a second, it is also fighting for life for itself.
She just hoped that everyone would find out that there was a fire earlier and call the police.
She really, really doesn't want to die here.
She has not become Han Qing's wife, and has not even told him that she has his children, how willing to die like this?
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"It's on fire."
Han Muzi holds Xiaomi Dou in his hand, followed by Ye Moshen. He holds small bean sprouts in his arms. A family of four comes to attend Han Qing's and Xiao Yan's wedding.
There are many things in the front room, and she is very curious about what Xiaoyan's make-up will look like, so she still wants to take Xiaomi Dou to see how the bride's makeup looks today.
But at this moment, someone rushed in.
"Mr. Han, there's a fire in the dressing room."
Han Qingzheng entertained the guests, and all the guests in the hall became restless after hearing this sentence.
"What's the matter?"
"Well done, why is it on fire?"
Han Qing narrowed his eyes, looking at the man out of breath to run to his side, "what's the matter?"
"I don't know what happened. The room where Miss Zhou stayed suddenly caught fire. When the assistant makeup artist took breakfast just now, she found the door couldn't be opened. After a while, she smelled burnt smell..."
The words have not finished, in front of Han Qing has disappeared.
"What did you say? What's going on? "
Han Muzi asked, but also rushed to follow the direction of Han Qing disappeared, half of the run, she looked back to the night Mo deep position: "you take good care of millet beans and bean sprouts."
The night left behind is as deep as.... "
"What's the matter? Where is the fire? Is that where the bride stays? "
"My God, how could this happen? Did you call the police? Come on, call the fire alarm. "
Night Mo deep look at this messy wedding site, and then look at the two children around, no, there is only one left.Because Xiaomi Dou had already sneaked away when he was not paying attention and ran away with Han Muzi.
Damn it, this millet bean is really a mess. It's on fire over there. What's he doing?
Night Mo deep gnash teeth, holding bean sprouts will follow.
"Mo Shen."
A voice came from behind. Song an also heard about the fire, so he came to see that he was the only one left at the scene, so he knew everything. So he held out his hand to him: "give me the bean sprouts to take care of. You should follow me quickly and remember to protect the safety of Muzi and Xiaomi Dou, as well as your own. Do you hear me?"
"Thank you, auntie."
At this time, song an appears to help him, which is a timely rain for ye Moshen. After all, xiaodouya is too small, so it's not convenient to hold her to handle affairs.
"Let's go."
Yemo Shen leaves soon.
On the other side, Luo Huimei and Zhou's father have already arrived at the door of Xiaoyan's make-up. The people in this building have already left. When they want to open the door, they find that the door is locked.
"What to do? The door's open. No? Yan Yan, are you in there? Do you hear mom? Open the door quickly. It's on fire, boy
Luohuimei anxious voice with a trace of choking, in case the daughter is really still inside, then how to do? Why can't the door open?
Zhou's father also tried to open the door, and then his face was solemn: "this lock should have been broken. It can't be opened from the outside and inside."
"What about that? Don't worry, old man. We are still in it. The smell is so strong that the fire is not small. "
"Don't worry."
"Can I not be in a hurry? That's our daughter, our daughter. Can I not worry? "
Luo Huimei said in the end, she was so anxious that she shed tears. The makeup she had just put on just now was dizzy with tears, but at the moment, she didn't care about anything.
"Come on, think of a way!"
"Don't cry, you get out of the way, I'll try to see if I can..."
Words have not finished, a calm voice from behind two people sounded, "uncle and aunt, you let a."
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