Love in the morning and love in the evening: Master Si loves his wife 1314

According to An Ran's instructions, Si Muheng took care of Si Ran and played with him, from early morning to noon, from noon to dusk, until dusk fell, and An Ran still did not come back...

Si Muheng checked the watch and clock over and over again, but to no avail.

Ten hours ago, Philharmonic exhibition hall, backstage.

Han Qianze stood beside the slightly nervous An Ran. "Relax, I will always be with you."

An Ran thought of Han Qianze's stubborn and unrepentant appearance last night, and knew that he would not change his mind easily. After thinking about it for a while, An Ran felt that maybe if he slowly turned cold towards him, his relationship would not be so persistent.An Ran nodded briefly, avoided Han Qianze, and walked to the stage.

When Han Qianze noticed An Ran's inadvertent avoidance, he felt as sad as a thousand inches of knife cut, but today's occasion, everyone was there, even if he was sad in his heart, Han Qianze knew that he still wanted to smile with others in order to save face.

This is his duty, his duty to his work, his duty to An Ran.

On the stage, the spotlights were shining, and An Ran stepped onto the stage with graceful steps; off the stage, there was thunderous applause, and everyone was watching.

Han Qianze sat on the red seat in the first row, looking at the cold and mysterious woman playing on the stage, but suddenly lost his mind at a certain moment.He forgot the identity of a woman and An Ran, only the continuous music of the piano made people intoxicated in old dreams, nothing to think about, nothing to remember, only the music and himself who was intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

Until An Ran's piano sound fell leisurely, Han Qianzefang and everyone came to their senses, and thunderous applause slowly broke out in the exhibition hall.

However, under the joyful applause, there was a faint wail of people in the exhibition hall.

"It's on fire! Help! It's on fire..."

As the applause gradually fell, the screams in everyone's ears became clearer, and suffocating smoke slowly emerged in the exhibition hall.At this moment, those people who were immersed in An Ran's music realized that they were on fire!
All of a sudden, all kinds of people fled in a hurry, and the originally spacious exhibition hall suddenly became extremely narrow at this moment. People rushed to the exit, vying for each other and refusing to give in.

An Ran on the stage in the exhibition hall was stunned by this scene. She stood there at a loss as the flames gradually engulfed the entire exhibition hall. An Ran hurriedly rolled up her dress, trying to escape, but was engulfed by the crowd and lost Among the crowd, An Ran had no room to move.In the confusion, one hand grabbed himself.

"An Ran, hold on to me!" Passing through the crowd, Han Qianze held An Ran's right hand tightly, and slowly moved towards An Ran.

"Okay!" An Ran didn't care about anything else.The current plan is to escape from this fire.

Among the crowd, the screams were still ups and downs. Those who flocked to the door could not get out. The door had been locked secretly, like the last chance of being ripped off.The men crowded at the door kicked the door hard, hoping to kick the door open, and the women screamed angrily: "Let us out!"

Han Qianze finally walked to An Ran after all the hard work, looked at An Ran in panic, and asked, "Are you okay?"

An Ran was choked by the smoke from the fire, coughed and waved her hands, and replied, "It's okay."

"How did this happen? Why did it suddenly catch fire?" An Ran stayed away from the door, naturally not knowing that the door had been locked. "It's not a fire, someone deliberately set it on fire and wanted to kill someone!" While Han Qianze was speaking, people kept pushing past him. He was worried that An Ran would be separated from him, so he hugged An Ran tightly in his arms.

"When the fire started to spread, I went to the door and found that the door was locked. I think the person who set the fire wanted us to die."

"Then what should we do?" An Ran looked up at Han Qianze. Before she finished asking, someone had already answered for Han Qianze.

While the fire snake was flying, a bold man left the crowd without authorization, ran to a glass window in the back hall, picked up a heavy object on the side, hit it with a hammer, the glass shattered, and the man jumped straight from the window, safe and sound fell to the ground.Seeing this, people followed suit one after another. There were four windows in the back hall, all of which were smashed. Regardless of 21, people waited by the window, urging the people in front to jump down, so as to have a better chance of surviving.

An Ran and Han Qianze were pushed to the east window by the crowd. Everyone was shouting, and the fire was getting out of control.Outside the Philharmonic exhibition hall, the sky was full of flames, and the fire truck was rushing here.

In the end, the crowd by the east window was sparse, leaving only An Ran, Han Qianze, a few elderly people with bad legs and young children.

"An Ran, jump!" Han Qianze shouted anxiously to An Ran who was tearing the curtains and trying to make a rope.

"Qianze, they are too old to jump down, we have to make a rope for them!" An Ran's heart became more confused and frightened as the fire spread.

The crackling sound of the raging fire grew louder and louder, covered by thick smoke, An Ran could hardly see the person in front of him clearly.

"Okay, you jump down first, I'll do it! Hurry up!" Han Qianze shouted, and suddenly hugged An Ran, hiding a heavy building log that had just been scorched by the fire and broke off.

And the other woman ran to the place where the heavy log fell just a second after An Ran, and the heavy log hit her body mercilessly, the blow was fatal, and the woman died immediately.

An Ran looked in horror at the woman's body on the ground and the burnt wood that was still burning with flames, feeling the helplessness and fear of death for the first time.

Han Qianze didn't care about An Ran's mood, and hurriedly pushed her to the window. "Jump!"

An Ran was controlled by the fear and death around her, and Han Qianze pushed her down before she had time to look back.

After An Ran jumped out of the building, she broke her leg.Many people had gathered around the Philharmonic exhibition hall, and the fire trucks were trying their best to put out the flames, but the fire was too big to do anything about it.

In the exhibition hall, Han Qianze tightly tied An Ran's untied curtains together.

"Old man, go down first!" Han Qianze was extremely nervous, but still tried his best to maintain a calm posture.

"Farewell, good boy, go down by yourself when you are young, don't worry about those of us who are half buried in the ground, go down quickly! Your girlfriend is still waiting for you!" The old man looked at those who had just abandoned themselves. , People who escaped alone, including strangers, friends, and relatives, seemed to see a lot in their hearts.

They were very grateful to Han Qianze for thinking about them, and they didn't want to be his burden.

"Then let these two children go down first. Hurry up!" Han Qianze carried a child to the window edge.The child kept crying, and Han Qianze hurriedly asked him to hold on to the rope and slowly descend.

An Ran looked at the faint figure on the edge of the window, thinking that Han Qianze had already come down, and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the firefighters.

The flames filled the sky, and An Ran looked anxiously at the east window of the exhibition hall. The children and old people climbed down the ropes made by the curtains one by one, and only Han Qianze was left.An Ran's tears could no longer hold back.

"Han Qianze! Come down quickly!"

Finally, just before the Philharmonic exhibition hall was about to collapse completely, a figure jumped out of the window vigorously. The firefighters heard An Ran's call and rushed to the rescue. Han Qianze, who was already seriously injured and unconscious, was carried on a stretcher and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

An Ran waited anxiously outside the door of the operating room, walking up and down, looking at the lights in the operating room from time to time, not caring about her image at this time, fearing that she would miss the people inside in a second.

While An Ran was waiting anxiously, an old man came over. She was one of the people rescued by Han Qianze. She suffered only minor scratches and had just received good medicine.

"Little girl, I'm sorry!" The old man cried and gasped when he saw An Ran.

An Ran stared at her blankly, not knowing what she meant.

"It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, the old lady, your boyfriend wouldn't be injured by the heavy object that fell from the fire, and he is still lying in the operating room like this!"

After hearing what the old man said, An Ran was in a daze for a moment, looked at the old lady, and asked uncertainly, "What did you say? He was hit?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, girl. It's all my fault, my old bones are useless..."

An Ran could no longer hear what the old man said behind him.She originally thought that Han Qianze just jumped down a bit late, he might have been choked by the smoke, and he was a little unconscious, but who knew that he was also hit by a heavy object with fire.An Ran became more and more flustered when she thought of the woman who was hit by a heavy wood and died just now.

How is Han Qianze doing now?An Ran waited anxiously.At this moment, she was sitting on a chair beside her, covering her face dejectedly.If possible, she wished that it was herself lying there now.

She already owed Han Qianze so much, and this time she still hurt him like this.If she had known this earlier, she should have let Han Qianze jump first and save those old people by herself.

An Ran prayed ten thousand times in her heart, praying that Han Qianze was safe and sound.Suddenly, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and a doctor in white came out of the operating room.

"Doctor, how is Han Qianze?" An Ran hurried to the doctor and asked expectantly.

The doctor took off his mask, frowned, looked at the nervous An Ran, bowed his head guiltily and said, "I'm sorry, we did our best, but he was still conscious due to the severe burns and the heavy object attack, so let's say goodbye as soon as possible! "

An Ran was almost crushed by the doctor's ruthless words. Regardless of the injury on her leg, she stumbled towards her former friend who was lying on the operating table.

"Qianze, Qianze, how are you?" An Ran's tears blurred her eyes, and Han Qianze on the operating table seemed to be quietly leaving her.

When Han Qianze's closed eyes heard An Ran's voice, they suddenly opened slowly. The pain was still evident all over his body, and Han Qianze supported himself to answer An Ran.