Forced to become his stand-in wife

Qin Muyang was already too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and now the fire was burning again, and the pungent smoke was as painful as if his throat was ignited.

He hugged Ling Qiu tightly and wanted to take him out quickly, but Ling Qiu kept struggling and refused to cooperate at all.

There was a burning pain in his right hand, and he almost threw Ling Qiu to the ground several times.

Qin Muyang clenched his teeth to hold back his anger: "Ling Qiu, what exactly do you want?"

"I know you don't want to take Xiao Guai away, so I stay and you hate me anyway. After I die, you can be with Qiao Ying without any worries.

It's gone" Ling Qiu said in a hoarse voice.

He turned his head and looked at the blood-stained Samoyed standing behind him, tears streaming down his face.

"No!" Qin Muyang twitched suddenly, "Who will cook for me when you die, who will take care of me, and what should I explain to my father and grandfather!"

"D shot--

Qin Muyang's body froze, and he stared at Ling Qiu fiercely: "How dare you hit me? After you get out, let's see how I take care of you."

Ling Qiu's dark pupils stared at Qin Muyang, with tears shining inside, so scattered that no one could be reflected.

"Let me go!" His throat was broken, his voice was choked and hoarse, as if a knife was cutting his throat little by little, and some blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't leave Xiaoguai, it was burned because of saving him, its front paws were dripping with blood, it was impossible to jump out from the exit.

Qin Muyang's eyes were burning with anger, Ling Qiu, a worthless wretch, beat him because of a dog.

Is it because of the dog or because of the person who sent the dog?This conjecture made his teeth itch with anger, and wanting him to save him was simply a dream.

Being held tightly by Qin Muyang, Ling Qiu couldn't break free at all, his body is now like a puppet with its strings broken, except for his hands, he can't use his strength anywhere else.Ling Qiu could only lie on his shoulder and look at Xiao Guai, trying to call him away together.

"Little boy, come here."

The Samoyed drooped its ears and limped up obediently. Its body was covered with ashes and blood. It dripped two drops of blood every step it took, and the blood stained the ground continuously.

Ling Qiu looked distressed, he put his hand down, and called softly: "Little boy, hold on a little longer, we can go out soon."

When he got to the exit, Qin Muyang stepped on the burning pillar and jumped out. At this time, the roof had already started to fall down again, and the crackling sound made Ling Qiu's heart twitch.

As long as Xiaoguai jumps out from here, nothing will happen.

Ling Qiu continued to call it: "Little boy, jump out."

Samoyed glanced at the fire in front of him, and then at Ling Qiu, it couldn't jump out with four injured legs.

It barked twice at Ling Qiu, then sat down slowly.

Ling Qiu was in a hurry: "Little boy, come out, jump out quickly!"

Samoyed still sat there with his head tilted, he grinned at Ling Qiu, tears seemed to glisten in his dark eyes.

Ling Qiu knew that the Samoyed would not be able to jump out, so he anxiously grabbed Qin Muyang's arm, "Muyang, please put me down and help me carry the little girl

come out"

His voice was already hoarse, and his crying voice was even more unpleasant and harsh.

"As long as you take it out, I will be more obedient in the future, I will listen to you carefully, and I will do whatever you ask me to do." Qin Mu hugged him

Yang just frowned as if he didn't hear it.

Ling Qiu clenched his hands tightly, resisted desperately, and hit Qin Muyang's shoulder with his hands, asking him to let go.

His eyes were blurred with tears, and he yelled "Xiaoguai" inarticulately.

At this moment, the flames blazed into the sky, and suddenly there was a loud noise. The flames were like fireworks blooming in the night sky, accompanied by huge waves.

Samoyed sat upright in the fire and yelled at Ling Qiu twice, then grinned and stuck out his tongue.

Sorry, I have to go first.

The fire surrounded the Samoyed, and a huge object fell directly towards it from the roof, accompanied by the sound of a dog screaming.

"Don't one by one." Ling Qiu stretched out his hand and screamed, "Little boy!"

Qin Muyang carried Ling Qiu out of the sea of ​​flames, his whole body was exhausted, and when he reached a safe place, he threw Ling Qiu on the ground.

When the people around saw him coming out, they immediately sent water up to put out the fire for Qin Muyang.

Qin Muyang took two gulps of the water, his legs were burning hot, he took a look, his pants were burnt, the flesh inside was red, he didn't feel anything when he was in the fire, but when he came out he felt burning pain.

And Ling Qiu wasn't much better, the clothes on his back were burnt, his flesh was splattered with blood, his throat choked, and he didn't know what it was like.

Qiao Ying was supported by someone and came to Qin Muyang's side. He glanced at Ling Qiu who was in a state of distress, and squinted his eyes. He didn't expect that he was still alive after such a long life.

Although he was unwilling and angry in his heart, there was worry on his face: "Mu Yang, are you okay?"

Qin Muyang frowned: "It's okay."

Qiao Ying looked him around, and finally set her eyes on his feet.

"Your foot is injured, and you still have your leg." Qiao Ying said anxiously, "Why hasn't anyone come from the hospital yet!"

Qin Muyang looked at Qiao Ying, even if there was ashes on his face, it could not cover his delicate facial features, looking at his worried eyes, Qin Muyang's tense heart eased a little.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." He looked down at Ling Qiu while supporting Qiao Ying.

Ling Qiu still looked at the fire area, his whole body was in a daze, tears kept falling from his widened eyes.

He was in a state of embarrassment, the corner of his mouth was injured, his face was covered with ashes, and his hair was slightly curled by the fire.

"Ling Qiu." Qin Muyang called him.

Ling Qiu snapped back to his senses, his thin body trembling on the ground.

It's summer now, and he just escaped from the fire, his body should be hot, but why is it so cold now, as if it's the twelfth lunar month all of a sudden, and it seems to have fallen into an ice cellar, every part of his body including the five internal organs The six internal organs seemed to have been frozen to death.

Ling Qiu couldn't help trembling, he stared fixedly and then tried to crawl over to Xiao Guai's side.

Seeing Ling Qiu push himself up, Qin Muyang said, "What are you doing?"

Ling Qiu was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, he could only open his mouth and call out to Xiao Guai inarticulately, his voice was harsh and hoarse.

With tears in his gray eyes, he struggled to move forward, blood from his body rubbing against the ground.

Qin Muyang knelt down and said coldly, "It's already dead."

The burning stake fell directly on top of the dog, and there was no way the dog was still alive.

Even if it wasn't crushed to death, the fire is so strong now that it will be burned to death if it is trapped inside. Besides, the dog is covered in blood, so even if it comes out, it will be very difficult to save.