I don't care about late affection

Li Hannian looked up and realized that at some point, the smoke had rolled down layer by layer.

His spirit was shaken, and he rushed straight up regardless of sweating profusely.

After climbing two flights of stairs, I saw a small number 27 written on a door of the safe passage.

The door is locked.

As soon as Li Hannian reached out to pull the door, the first thing he felt was the heat.

But he didn't care at all, he just pulled it twice, but he couldn't pull it away.

He let go of his hand and kicked the door with his foot.

His face was flushed from the smoke, and after trying several times, seeing that it was too time-consuming, he turned around and continued to climb the stairs to the 28th floor.

The escape door on the 28th floor was open, and he rushed in directly.

Found a hammer and fire extinguisher.

He took it back to the 27th floor, smashed the doorknob with a hammer for a while, and finally knocked off the door lock.

The door opened, and there was thick smoke billowing inside, and the scene inside could no longer be seen clearly.

Li Hannian covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and rushed into the studio.

The glass door of the studio was locked, and the armrest was tied tightly with iron chains and locked. It was already burning red at the moment, and it couldn't be opened at all for a while.

Without even thinking about it, Li Hannian gave up on picking the lock, and smashed the glass with the hammer he had just opened the door.

The glass is very hot, but it is also very brittle. After a while, it breaks the space that a person can pass through.

There was fire everywhere.

Li Hannian turned on the fire extinguisher in his hand, sprayed it and rushed in.

"Qingqing, where are you?"

Song Ruoqing was already a little dazed, she held the child in her arms, with the only bit of water, she repeatedly wet the cloth for the child.

But even so, the child had difficulty breathing.

She was unable to think, and could only move mechanically.

Zhou Canyu and the others dragged the chairs to block the front, forming a temporary safe circle around them, which could delay a little time.

But the chairs also started to burn.

It's only a matter of time before they burn.

And even if it can't be burned, people will be suffocated to death.

Under the fire, there is not much oxygen left.

"Ahem... Sister Song, are we going to die here!"

Lily's weak and confused voice came.

Song Ruoqing forced herself to be more energetic, and comforted Lily: "No, we won't die, someone will definitely come to save us."

"If only we'd smashed the glass to get out in the first place."

Thinking of this, Zhou Canyu and Wang Lun felt a little annoyed. Although the door was locked, if they smashed the glass wall in the first place, they should have gone out.

But at the beginning, everyone panicked when they saw the fire, including them.

It wasn't until the glass in the studio behind was shattered by the fire that they didn't realize that the glass outside was the same.

It's just that it's too late, the fire outside is too big to get out.

At this time, Zhou Canyu and Wang Lun didn't know that the door of the safe passage was also locked.

The elevator stopped working again, and I couldn't escape even if I went out.

"It's all because of me that I have troubled you."

Song Ruoqing's tone was filled with guilt.

"Sister Song, what does this have to do with you? It's the people who harmed us. I don't know who is so mad and wicked."

Lily cursed weakly.

Song Ruoqing pursed her lips, her mind was confused, but she didn't speak.

She doesn't know who is so wicked.

But this time it was premeditated. After thinking about it, Song Ruoqing felt that it was more likely that she would be targeted, and that everyone else would be implicated.

But the lack of oxygen made her brain think very slowly.

The words turned in my mind several times, and when I was about to say it, I had no strength left.

And in this case, everyone should speak less to avoid inhaling more soot.

Everyone moistened a small piece of cloth with a little water and covered their mouths and noses. Song Ruoqing covered Xiaobao with one hand and herself with the other.

But the water was gone in the end.

"There's no water." Wang Lun took Xiaobao's warm water bottle, there was only so much, and it was used up.

A few people stopped talking, and despair emerged in their hearts.

There was nothing but red fire in sight.

Just when Song Ruoqing was about to close her eyes, she suddenly heard a voice.

"Qingqing..."

Song Ruoqing regained her energy, but looking at the fire, she felt that she was hallucinating.

Impossible, how could Li Hannian be here at this time.

It should be that she was going to die, so she had hallucinations.

She will die when she dies, and these two years are extra.

But Xiaobao finally had a life, but in the end he had to die with her.

Song Ruoqing wanted to cry.

But at this time, I didn't even have the energy to cry.

At this moment, suddenly...

The chair in front of her was pushed away, and a high-spirited figure emerged from the sea of ​​flames and rushed in front of her.

"It seems that I am really going to die, and I saw Han Nian."

"It's good to meet for the last time, at least we can say goodbye."

"It's just Xiaobao..."

Song Ruoqing thought her voice was loud, but what Li Hannian saw was Song Ruoqing lying on the ground, holding the child in her arms, and she was babbling with her mouth open and closed.

Li Hannian couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

His eyes were all red.

Throwing away the fire extinguisher in his hand, he picked up Song Ruoqing and the child and said, "I'll take you out right away."

Saying that, he hugged him up.

Lily and the others lying on the ground also fell into a coma.

But Li Hannian could no longer care about other people, and there was only one thought in his mind.

That is to rescue Song Ruoqing.

The fire that had just been separated by the fire extinguisher was burning again, and it was about to be closed.

Li Hannian gritted his teeth, and quickly rushed out with the man in his arms.

As long as the speed is fast enough, people can pass through.

He ran quickly in the fire with the man in his arms, taking advantage of the last bit of space.

Feeling the scorching heat on his back, he tightly protected Song Ruoqing and Xiaobao in his arms.

Song Ruoqing opened her eyes in a daze, and saw the man's chin.

Finally, he closed his eyes again.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Li Hannian finally rushed out of the studio and got through the shattered glass door.

Going out from here, there were very few fires, only thick smoke. He followed the safe passage and walked out, his eyes darkened for a while.

Staggered a bit, and then stood firm.

"Mr. Li."

At this time, Xiang Dong finally came up with his people, and seeing Li Hannian about to fall down, he hurried forward in fright.

He held him up dangerously, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw Song Ruoqing and Xiaobao in Li Hannian's arms again.

"Madam and young master."

After regaining his senses, Li Hannian regained his footing, gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up, take him to the hospital."

"Boss Li, the clothes on your back are burning."

Xiang Dong exclaimed, seeing the flames on Li Hannian's clothes behind him, it was getting bigger and bigger.

Don't you feel pain when your body is burning?

Li Hannian really couldn't feel it, he only had one thought in his mind, to send people out.

"President Li, give me your wife and take off your clothes quickly."