Adorable Baby Attacks: The President's Sweet Wife Meets

The burning factory was quickly discovered by everyone.

"Brother Zhun! Here——"

The loyal roar echoed in everyone's eardrums, which seemed to be a signal.

"quick!"

As soon as he reached the road, a black figure jumped out.

Under the bright red noise, it is like a moth coming from the torchlight without hesitation.

What followed was the sound of footsteps.

The huge fire can feel its powerful power from far away, sweeping everything unscrupulously, sweating profusely, but no one cares, everyone's heart is tense.

Seriously inconsistent with this horrific background is the constant flow of people.

"Here! There are people here!"

"It's Miss Feng! Send it to the hospital!"

Alas--

There was a lot of voices, shoulder to shoulder.

A man in black stood among the busy crowd, commanding everything calmly. No one noticed the anxiety in his heart. Hot sweat dripped down his chin on the ground, and was quickly evaporated by the heat. There was a lot of hot sweat on his forehead. The paste on the eyelids blurred the vision, but Ji Zhun didn't bother to wipe it off.

It is inevitable that there will be some outliers who do not help but gloat, "How long has it been burning for such a big fire, do you think Ji Shao, a defenseless person, can survive this? Ji's family is about to change."

Ji Zhun turned his head abruptly and shot the man a gouged look.

A chill from the instinctive perception of danger poured over his head, and the man fell silent for an instant.

Those dark and shiny eyes are so deep that they seem to be extremely suppressing something that was originally deposited. The fierce eyes are like fangs, which can tear through flesh and blood without any effort, as if if you behave wrongly, you will Consumed by something more terrifying than this fire.

A young servant came staggeringly with a bucket in his hand, also dripping with sweat, his face was flustered, he swayed, and his steps were so frivolous that it was worrying.

Ji Zhun's expression froze, "Give it to me!"

The other party trembled when he yelled at him.

He snatched the opponent's bucket, and rushed towards the fire amidst the screams of the crowd!

The tongue of fire scalded his knees, but he took care of it flawlessly. There were flying shards of fire above his head and hot streams flowing under his feet. He turned his head suddenly and shouted hoarsely.

"Don't panic! Concentrate the water to come here—"

"Break a hole here and go in—"

This thick tenor voice pierced the sky, and it stood out even in the noisy human voices, as if it had magical power, it overwhelmed all the meaningless screams, and it was steadily transmitted to everyone's ears.

Like a beam of light, it instantly gathers a plate of loose sand together.

The panic-stricken crowd gradually stopped and followed the instructions almost subconsciously.

Bucket after bucket of ice water came one after another in an orderly manner, and the fire light dazzled the faces with different expressions, but the eyes were as firm as before.

The flames receded gradually and were still fierce.

As time passed, everyone present gradually calmed down from the shock and panic caused by the sudden red lotus fire in the factory.

They are all Ji Shulin's confidantes, so naturally they will not be fools.

Once they broke away from the instinctive panic, they made a decisive decision and thought of a countermeasure almost instantly. Without Ji Huai's words, they shared the fire tacitly.

The slow ones also gradually calmed down and joined the large army.

Once the heavy responsibility of opening the way was off his shoulders, Ji Zhun was not idle, and immediately got up with his windbreaker and shawl soaked, and rushed into the scene of fire while everyone's eyes widened!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A strong smell of smoke mixed with dust filled the nostrils, making people's eyes hurt and nose hot.

boom--

The iron bucket suddenly fell, and Ji Zhun dodged it, ignoring the scorching and painful flesh on his body. The thick smoke intensified, and he went all the way, shouting at the fire scene, "Ji Shao——"

"Ji Shao—"

His roar echoed in the empty factory.

Somewhere in the unknown, a pair of ears moved.

The eyelids moved slightly, and the gravel, ashes, and sawdust fell down with his subtle movements.

"Cough cough cough."

Ji Shulin raised his eyelids with difficulty and listened attentively.

"Ji Shao—"

The familiar voice seemed to come from a distant place, so beautiful that it was unreal, like an illusory illusion before a person was dying.

Ji Zhun?

Because of staying in the fire for too long, his eardrums were congested and he couldn't hear clearly.

It's really Ji Zhun!
Here they come!
This consciousness was like the last straw to save his life, a faint light in despair, and his natural desire to save his life was stimulated again. He didn't know where to gather a strand of strength, and stood up staggeringly.

Yan Shishi didn't suffer any injuries when she was protected by him, but she woke up slowly at this moment.

A hoarse voice sounded like a plate of sand, "Here—"

Ji Shulin's throat was so dry that it smoked, and every word he said was like tearing flesh and blood. The pain was unimaginable, and his voice could not be heard far.

Yan Shishi hurriedly supported him, and took over the task of shouting, "Here—"

Although she also had a sore throat, it was many times better than Ji Shulin's. At the same time, she also heard Ji Zhun's voice, and she was overjoyed.

Ji Shulin looked at her and said nothing.

In fact, his eyes had already started to turn black, and he couldn't see Yan Shishi's face clearly at all, he could barely make out some color spots, his head was also groggy, and he just kept driving himself forward .

He didn't want Yan Shishi to worry, so he could only rely on his instinct to protect her and approach the source of the sound.

Yan Shishi didn't notice the sudden strangeness in him, she was still immersed in the joy of being reborn, "Ji Zhun——, we are here—"

The footsteps running around in the fire stopped.

"We're here—"

When the misty voice came, Ji Zhun suddenly opened his eyes wide, and ran away in a certain direction without saying a word.

Behind him was a rapidly receding fireball, and his skin was scorched.

Immediately afterwards, one by one of the confidantes who also tended to the fire.

Such a big fire, let Ji Zhun go alone?
What a joke!
A group of people rushed out like bamboo shoots after the spring rain, scattered in all directions, and at the same time, they all rushed in one direction like a life-threatening rush!
"Ji Shao!"

"Master!"

"Miss Yan!"

One sound after another, a thunderstorm exploded.

A group of people moved quickly, protecting the two and rushing out without stopping.

Getting closer, getting closer!The tongue of flame receded quickly, the wind was blowing in my ears, the mottled and ruined walls, and the smoke that penetrated into the soul disappeared... as if traveling through time and space.

A glare of sunshine appeared!

Representing the hope of life... The warm and humid air rushed towards the face, surrounded and wrapped it up, dispelling the lingering blood in the nasal cavity.

With the blue sky, white clouds, green water and green mountains, Yan Shishi's mind flickered, and she had the illusion that she seemed to have passed away.

The harsh whistle of the ambulance sounded, accompanied by several exclamations.

"Ji Shao!"

Ji Shulin!