Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

At 20:47 p.m., the couple who was affected by the explosion on the fourth floor of the Wenchang Road Restaurant finally escaped with the heroic rescue of firefighters.

The moment Ning Yuelan left the small space behind the steel plate, she saw everything in front of her completely collapsed.

She had already prepared for the worst.

But she never thought that Fang Mo was spending the last time of his life carving what is called love.

"Actually, there was no landslide elsewhere on the fourth floor. If he had called for help, he would have had a chance to be saved a few hours ago."

"But the dark fire here has not been extinguished, and the smoke is lingering. He is probably afraid that you will be trapped in a small space and cannot be discovered, so he did not call for help."

"Without that pipe to cool the steel plate and the small space in the bathroom, you probably wouldn't be here now."

After several firefighters rescued Ning Yuelan, they all explained with complicated expressions.

They initially did not know the casualties of the explosion in the room on the fourth floor, or even whether there was anyone living in the room.

If Fang Mo, who was pierced by a steel bar in the chest, had called for help, there was a high probability that he would have been saved.

But he was at the end of his rope at that time, and it was probably difficult for him to speak.

If firefighters really took Fang Mo away, it was unclear whether the rescuers would be able to find Ning Yuelan behind the steel plate.

Fang Mo probably thought of this, so he gritted his teeth and did not call for help, but used his own way to give Ning Yuelan a chance to live.

He died here, with water pipes helping to cool the space behind the steel panels.

When the firefighters see this scene, they will definitely be curious about his behavior before death. Ning Yuelan behind the steel plate will definitely be saved by then.

“He sees himself as a striking landmark!”

"This……"

Several firefighters looked at each other. Even they, who had seen a lot, didn't know how to describe the behavior of the emaciated figure.

However, the image of the young man in their hearts suddenly became more majestic.

How much love is required!

Especially the firefighters who couldn't walk after seeing the words on the steel plate.

That's right, he actually wrote on the steel plate with blood, which was how the rustling sound Ning Yuelan heard came from.

[Honey, you have a bad stomach. You should drink less in the future. If I'm not around, you have to take care of yourself. You have to eat when you get up in the morning. I only used the black card you gave me once, and there's still something in it, um , a lot of money, I haven’t touched your dowry]

[I'm sorry, my wife, I seem to be breaking my promise]

[I can’t spend the rest of my life with you in the spring, summer, autumn and winter with you, I’m sorry]

[You must be very tired during the time you have been with me. I asked you to take risks. There is a high probability that you will not do it again in the future...]

[If, I mean if, I can’t survive, then let Liu Shanghua help you get a new identity and escape abroad. The guy who attacked me must know everything about me. I don’t want you to do it again. I'm in danger]

[I don’t know if you will cry when you read this passage. Don’t cry. Don’t cry. I am king! 】

【kingofdragon】

【I...will definitely be fine】

[The time after I got married to you was the happiest time in my life. I hope I can hold you softly and sleep after you wash up. I like to see you looking coquettish and angry because I put things around, and I like to see you worried and angry about me. Your appearance, I like how cute you are when you act coquettishly and ask for a kiss]

[I like how charming you are when you wear beautiful clothes and deliberately want to attract my attention. Every time you go out, you hug me on purpose and make me smell like you. I also like it very much. I like it very much]

[Ah... I'm a little incoherent. I'm so unwilling. There are so many things I want to say to you]

【But... I have no strength, ((/--)/】

I don’t know if this guy is really big-hearted or has a sense of humor, but he even drew a kaomoji at the end.

After Ning Yuelan was rescued, she was very weak, but she still clung to the edge of the door, refusing to let a few firefighters take her away. She wanted to touch Fang Mo's body, but she hoped that this It's just a dream. When you wake up from the dream, he is still alive beside you, and you can still see his voice and smile.

This contact was basically equivalent to a death sentence for Fang Mo. She did not dare to touch his body.

Ning Yuelan stared at the steel plate with tears in her eyes, and the figure beside her was no longer breathing.

At this moment, the silence in the entire room was deafening.

Everyone who saw the words on the steel plate was silent. Even Ning Yuelan's legs were trembling because she had been in a small and closed environment for too long. Even so, she gritted her teeth. .

He used his last bit of strength to hold on to the edge of the door to prevent himself from being taken away by the firefighters.

Several firefighters did not try hard to drag Ning Yuelan away.

Let her take one last look!

The young man's chest was punctured. Under normal circumstances, a normal person with a punctured lung would only have a chance of survival in the last three to ten minutes.

After holding on for so long, he no longer had any life left.

He was leaving his last chance of survival to Ning Yuelan.

A man whose chest was pierced by a steel plate could still squeeze out the strength to insert a water pipe into the steel plate.

How painful it must have been for him at that time! ?

Even so, Fang Mo even hit the steel plate from time to time to respond to himself, just to comfort himself, for fear that she, Ning Yuelan, would be scared.

he……

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Thinking of this, Ning Yuelan was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

"Husband, husband..."

The next moment, I suddenly felt my eyes go dark, my vision was spinning, and I fell headlong to the ground.

At this moment, a figure emerged from the crowd of firefighters like lightning and grabbed Ning Yuelan.

Yin Duanwu's eyes were also red. After he fainted, he was rescued by a hospital nurse for 10 minutes and then woke up.

Yin Duanwu had no intention of resting, so he drove away the nurse and grabbed a dose of morphine for intramuscular injection to relieve pain.

After forcing himself to wake up, he immediately rushed towards Wenchang Hotel.

The next moment, Yin Duanwu lowered his head and glanced at Ning Yuelan, whose fragile body could fall over at any time if a gust of wind blew by. The woman cried silently.

There was even more intense anger and overwhelming hatred in his eyes.

who is it! ?

Who wants to harm Fang Mo?

The moment he saw his nephew's body, Yin Duanwu felt that even morphine could not suppress his emotions, and his heart began to hurt again.

Yin Duanwu gritted his teeth, Assistant Lin... don't let me find you!

If those who were familiar with Yin Duanwu were present, they would definitely feel a strong oppression from his furious gaze.

The hatred in Yin Duanwu's eyes seemed to be materializing at this moment, and his eyes looked like a cold poisonous snake hiding in the dark and swallowing snakes.

Everyone in the audience felt as if they were looking at him.

It's so quiet here right now that it makes your heart tremble.

Countless people who saw Fang Mo's final suicide note felt as if a big stone was weighing on their hearts, their throats were blocked and they couldn't breathe.

"Ms. Ning, you have to go to the hospital quickly after staying in that environment for such a long time."

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan's face was as golden as paper, her pale red lips pursed, and she stared blankly at Fang Mo's back.

One glance at Ten Thousand Years is like engraving the young man's appearance firmly in his mind.

"If he is gone, what's the point of living alone..."

Despair was written all over her delicate and pretty face.

Yang Tianci also arrived in time, following Yin Duanwu and staring at the scene of the explosion with eyes wide open. In fact, if it was Yin Duanwu himself who was looking for him, he would never take action.

But when he heard that the matter was related to Fang Mo, Yang Tianci didn't sit still. He quickly left the Chinese Medical Hall and followed Yin Duanwu to the Wenchang Road Hotel.

The room on the fourth floor was surrounded by rubble, and every corner was scorched black.

The moment Yang Tianci's rickety back saw Fang Mo's last words, he was moved by the couple's gorgeous love like flowers blooming on the edge of the cliff, and there was a complex color in his eyes that had gone through vicissitudes of life.

"Doctor Yang..."

Yin Duanwu glanced at Yang Tianci with a complicated expression.

Goatee immediately understood, and he was also touched by the scene, but under Yin Duanwu's urging, he quickly went forward to check Fang Mo's condition.

Even though Yang Tianci had already made up his mind at a glance.

He knew that there was a high probability that Fang Mo was dead.

But obviously none of the people present seemed to be able to accept this reality.

Yin Duanwu muttered a few words with dull eyes;

"Doctor Yang, please, please don't let my nephew die. He is only 24 years old. He is still young and has a bright future."

"He has an elder and a younger child. He is the only son in the family. His parents are still looking for him to provide for them in their old age. His wife is still pregnant with a child. You must rescue him from hell."

"Please, Doctor Yang, please."

Yang Tianci smiled bitterly when he heard this.

He is a miracle doctor, not a god.

He didn't respond, pursed his lips and held Fang Mo's wrist, then took out a red rope and wrapped it around Fang Mo's cuff, then gently twisted the rope.

After a moment, Yang Tianci looked pale and shook his head.

I'm exhausted.

If he had been standing here an hour ago, maybe Fang Mo would have been saved.

Seeing Yang Tianci shaking his head, Yin Duanwu bit his lip tightly with his teeth, breaking his mouth completely;

"Doctor Yang, I have never begged anyone in my life..."

Yang Tianci looked ugly;

"Mr. Yin, that's not the case. This child has passed away. Please don't torment him."

"It's not that I don't want to save him, it's just that I don't have the ability to save him. To put it bluntly, don't say I'm begging for help now. Unless I'm asking for help from Daluo Jinxian, no one can snatch Fang Mo back from the hands of the King of Hell."

"He is not dying and half-stepping through the gate of hell. He has already been sentenced to death by the Lord of Hell."

Hearing this, Yin Duanwu bit his lip, and suddenly a crazy idea flashed through his mind.

Yang Tianci is useless, Fang Mo is already dead and cannot die any more.

But I don't allow it.

This child still has a bright future, I won't allow him to die, I still have a way!

Thinking of this, Yin Duanwu's eyes changed back and forth and said;

"I won't let him die, I will never let him die."

thump--

At this moment, Ning Yuelan, who was supported by Yin Duanwu, suddenly fell to the ground.

Yin Duanwu was startled;

"Miss Ning?"

"She inhaled too much turbid gas in the burning room. We can't delay it any longer at this time. It will not be good for her health over time. It's better to send her to the hospital first."

Yang Tianci stepped forward and gave Ning Yuelan a brief diagnosis.

After coming to a conclusion, he called several emergency personnel who came to take Ning Yuelan away.

None of the rescue workers present knew Yang Tianci, the number one miracle doctor in the Chinese Medical Hall.

Since he had sentenced Fang Mo to death, it basically meant that this young man was indeed hopeless.

After they arrived, they were a little helpless. Didn't they see that the blood on his body had dried up?

The person probably died a few hours ago.

There is no way to save him, even the Great Luo Jinxian can’t save him!

Ning Yuelan lay weakly on the stretcher. She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word. She just stared at the corpse with the chest stabbed in pain.

Tears flowed from the left side of the eye to the right side of the cheek and dripped onto the emergency bed, which was distressing to see.

Yang Tianci sighed and patted Yin Duanwu;

"Condolences."

Hearing this, veins on Yin Duanwu's forehead jumped. Several firefighters also knew that Yin Duanwu was probably a relative of the deceased, so they did not act rashly.

But now that the search and rescue is over, the body can't hang here forever. A firefighter took two steps forward.

"Sir, please go back and inform the other family members of this young man. We are going to send this young man's body to the hospital morgue. Come and collect the body within three days for the child to be cremated, and try to bury him as soon as possible."

"We are still investigating the cause of the fire. We will notify you when the specific situation is clear."

Hearing this, Yin Duanwu's eyelids twitched again.

Immediately afterwards, people left the scene one after another.

After the firefighters and medical staff left the room, Yin Duanwu was the only one left here. Fang Mo's body was also taken away by the firefighters and they wanted to hand it over to the hospital morgue.

Yin Duanwu stared at the steel plate with Fang Mo's suicide note in silence for a long while, with a trace of struggle emerging in his eyes.

pat-

The sound came and he suddenly lit a cigarette.

A man stood in this room and started puffing away, and soon there were cigarette butts at Yin Duanwu's feet one after another.

He kept smoking, feeling the tobacco burning on his fingertips, and the strong tar and nicotine spreading from his throat to his lungs, but it still couldn't relieve any of his heartache.

At a certain moment, Yin Duanwu suddenly crushed his cigarette, his eyes filled with madness, as if he had made some kind of decision, and his low murmur echoed throughout the empty room on the fourth floor.

"My son is not dead."

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

beep-

It took a long time for the other end of the phone to get through.

"k?"

Yin Duanwu let out a dull 'hmm'.

The person on the phone seemed a little surprised.

"Why are you calling me? The relationship between our two organizations shouldn't be considered friends, right? Are you here to wish me a happy birthday?"

Yin Duanwu was silent for a long time. Such a proud man clenched his fists and frowned.

Apparently he didn't really like the guy on the other end of the phone.

Just hearing the sound makes me feel repulsed and disgusted.

However, Yin Duanwu still took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions surging in his chest.

"I would like to ask the Bloody Sect to do a favor. There is no reward, but the conditions are arbitrary."

"As long as the blood-clothed men are willing to help, I am willing to pay any price..."