They heard the sound and looked back at the same time.
Han Qing didn't know when he came. He was wearing the suit he was going to wear today. But when he ran over, his sleeves and collar became very disordered and his forehead was sweating. Although his breath was unstable, he had been suppressing it.
"Han Qing, Yan Yan may still be inside. It's on fire." As soon as Luo Huimei saw Han Qing, her tears fell down.
Han Qing breathed heavily: "I know, uncle and aunt, you let me go to the side, I see if I can knock the door open."
"Good, good."
Luo Huimei quickly back to the side, Zhou's father also back to the side a little.
Because the door lock was broken, the door could not be opened at all. At this moment, I couldn't find tools to smash the door lock. I had to hit the door in a hurry.
Han Qing is just in his age, and he often works out, so he has a lot of strength. He knocked the door open a few times, but made a lot of noise.
Every time she bumps, Luo Huimei feels the flesh and bones on Han Qing's body are very painful. However, the expression on Han Qing's face is always gloomy. A thin lip is almost pursed into a straight line, and she bumps into the door.
Bang!
After the door opened, a choking smell gushed out of the door. There was also a flame. Luo Huimei immediately wanted to run in, but was held by Zhou's father.
"The fire is too big to go in like this."
Luo Hui was so angry that she scolded: "you're going to die, you're still thinking about this at this time. It's your daughter."
Luo Huimei has completely lost her mind. Zhou's father still keeps her reason. At this time, Han Muzi also rushed to her. She saw that the fire was so fast that everyone was shocked and said quickly.
"Auntie, the fire is too big. Even if you go in, you can't save Xiaoyan."
"What can I do..."
Just finished speaking here, three people looked forward and found that there was no Han Qing at the door.
"Brother Han Muzi is surprised and moves forward subconsciously.
Zhou Fu Shun took her a hand. "You can't go. The fire is too big."
Han Muzi only felt that her heart beat so fast that she almost jumped out of her throat. She bit her lower lip and said, "when will the rescue arrive?"
"I called the police before, but it also takes time to come here. It's not clear how long it will be." Luo Huimei said vaguely as she wiped her tears.
Han Muzi thought that there were Xiaoyan and his relatives inside. The whole person was dizzy and could hardly stand.
The fire is so big. How can I get in and out? In front of a burst of dizziness, Han Muzi felt that he was about to stand unsteadily, a pair of powerful arms around her.
The familiar breath burst into the nose, Han Muzi raised her head and found that the man holding her was Yemo Shen. He didn't know when he came. Xiaomi Dou also stood on his side, his face full of worry and anxiety.
Seeing the deep night, Han Muzi grabbed his collar like a straw. He tried to say something, but he choked and tears fell down.
Night Mo deep look at her like this, thin lips slightly pursed, dark eyes in a deep, and then he raised his eyes to see the fire in the room, the fire has become too big to see the shadow inside, this time will be burned.
But the people she cared about were all in it.
Thinking of this, night Mo Shen releases Han Muzi and says to Xiaomi Dou, "take good care of your mommy."
Hearing this sentence, Han Muzi knew that the night Mo Shen's decision was made, and immediately hugged his arm, "no, I don't allow you to go."
Han Qing has already gone in. She is so angry that she dare not think about other places, but she can't let the three important people in her life go to risk at the same time.
"Good." Night Mo Shen stroked the back of her head, lowered his head on her forehead, and gently kissed her, "your husband was buried in the sea and survived, but now it's just a sea of fire. What can't I be afraid of?"
"No, no, no matter what you say." Han Muzi shook his head and bit his lower lip. Looking at the fire inside, he made a decision: "from now on, no one is allowed to go in until the firemen come."
Although she was worried about the situation, she could not selfishly let others take risks.
This kind of fire, is not brave to rush inside, can do anything, more people will be more dangerous.
Xiaoyan is inside, which is not what she wants to see. Han Qing goes in, and she can't stop her. So what we have to do now is wait for them to come out and wait for the fire brigade to arrive.
Night Mo deep stare at her, eyes color with heartache: "why embarrass oneself like this? You're obviously worried. "
Han Muzi bit his lower lip, "I can't let you all take risks, just treat me as selfish."
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after Han Qing rushed to the fire, the fire tongue almost dried the skin surface of his body, and the fire tongue climbed up the curtain quickly, making the hotel items crackle. Gradually, these scenes changed.In the light of the fire, there was a loud cry and a cry for help. Everything around me was destroyed like fire. The strong smell choked people's tears.
Standing in the fire, Han Qing seems to have returned to the fire he experienced when he was a child.
At that time, he was still very young, but he watched his close relatives die in front of him in order to save himself. When there was a power failure at home, my mother lit a candle, and then asked Han Qing to sit quietly, neither running nor moving.
Because it was his birthday, little Han Qing was arguing for a sweet cake, but when his mother was going out, there was a power failure. Originally, Han Qing's mother, that is, Mrs. Han, was not at ease to let him stay at home, but he was relieved to think that Han Qing's father was resting in his room.
Let Han Qing stay by herself. Bored, she went to her father to get up. After that, Mrs. Han went out to buy a cake.
Little Han Qing sat in front of the candle and waited. His eyes were full of expectations for the cake. Like other children, he liked the sweet and greasy cake, especially the cream wrapped in the outside. It was soft, smooth and sweet.
He is also looking forward to it, and the most important thing is that today is his birthday. He is already five years old, so he can put five candles on the cake today. When he blows out the candles, he should make three wishes.
The first wish is that he can grow up quickly so that he doesn't have to eat cake only on his birthday.
The second wish is to hope that his grandfather will accept his father earlier, otherwise his father will not look very happy all day, because his mother will accompany his father to bear hardships, but the father does not seem to want his mother to suffer. He has money and is very kind to him. He just hates his father, so he hopes his grandfather can like his father.
The third wish is that my parents can be healthy all the time and spend every birthday together.
But he didn't think about it, but on his birthday, he lost his father forever.
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