After wearing the book, every day is a Shura field

The flames around the dwelling were raging, the main entrance had collapsed, the temperature in the courtyard, corridors, and rooms was extremely high, and the crimson flames engulfed everything around.

Lin Fengcheng held his hands happily, and now in the middle of the courtyard, he was sweating profusely.

Huo Ying was also sweating, and the blood stains on his cheeks were washed away by sweat, leaving a few lines. His black pupils were shining brightly in the fire, but also frighteningly quiet.

It seems that what he is facing is not a predicament, but an extreme challenge.

Surrounded by jumping tongues of flames, there was no way out. The air became hotter and the oxygen thinner, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Huo Ying quickly took off his jacket, wiped the fine beads of sweat from Lele's forehead with his clean cuffs, then put the jacket in the sink, and turned the faucet to the maximum.

The tap water splashed on the clothes, soaking the coat quickly, and he tore off a piece of the clothes with a Swiss army knife, and after getting wet, put it on Yue Yue's face to cover it as much as possible, not daring to stick it too close, and then covered the dripping clothes on the happy body.

Lin Fengcheng copied it as he did.

One minute later, the two rushed to the collapsed gate, but were doused in extinguishing powder in vain.

Several heavily armed firefighters, carrying fire extinguishers, appeared at the door.

Ten minutes later, the three of them were successfully rescued, and the firefighters also found a water source outside the courtyard to fight the fire.

As soon as Lin Fengcheng came out, his parents were busy wiping his face and asking about his health, he had no time to get away, he could only watch Huo Ying go to the field not far away with willing on his back.

Huo Ying slowly laid him flat on the withered grass.

An ambulance is on its way, and he needs emergency treatment.

"Little friend, it's best not to touch him easily, the ambulance will be here soon."

Huo Ying didn't even raise his head. The other party didn't seem to mind. He stepped forward and continued, "I'm Ren Qiuyang, a police officer from the province. I'm here to protect you. Can you tell me what happened before?"

Huo Ying still didn't look up, "No time."

He refused indifferently, but his hands were soft and willing to unbutton his collar so that he could breathe fresh air.

Ren Qiuyang had never seen such a difficult child, and his face was not very happy, but he continued to communicate patiently.

Huo Ying ignored his intentions and waited silently for the ambulance, during which time he was so anxious that he watched his mobile phone many times.

Just as Ren Qiuyang was about to say something, an ambulance whistle sounded from far to near.

Huo Ying calmed down slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Go away, blocking the ambulance."

Ren Qiuyang: "..."

For a moment, Huo Ying got into the ambulance with a nervous expression on his face, his eyes were all locked on one person, and he didn't give Ren Qiuyang an extra look during the whole process.

Seeing that the ambulance was about to start, Lin Fengcheng took a step forward and couldn't help but wanted to follow, but Mrs. Lin grabbed him.

Mrs. Lin: "Xiaocheng, what are you looking at?"

Lin Fengcheng looked at the closed door of the ambulance, and the hand on his side slightly bent, like a fist, but then let go in the next second.

He shook his head, "It's okay."

But Mrs. Lin didn't think he looked like a normal person. She stroked his burnt hair with reddish eyes, and said, "I'm so scared, my parents are also in a hurry."

Lin Fengcheng kneaded the uncomfortable nape of his neck, where the pain from being cut by the hand knife still remained, the guy willing to strike was really not ordinary ruthless, fortunately he kept biting his lips, the pain increased so that he would not be unconscious, otherwise he...

His cheeks were bulging, and his eyes were cloudy and uncertain.

Mrs. Lin thought he was terrified. Lin Hongwen patted her on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Go to the hospital for an examination first to see if there is any injury."

Just as he was about to pull Lin Fengcheng into the carriage, Lin Fengcheng suddenly remembered something.

"Mom and Dad, why are you here?"

Lin Hongwen's complexion was not very good, and he said in a deep voice, "It's not that you disappeared in the middle of the night, but you tell me, how did the other party kidnap you?"

Lin Fengcheng: "???"

Inside the ambulance.

Lin Fengcheng sat beside Yue, holding his hand all the time, with a haggard and worried face.

The nurse couldn't help reminding, "Little friend, sit down first, you are easy to fall like this."

Hearing this, Huo Ying sat back at the position of his family member, and the nurse began to do simple treatment for him.

After unbuttoning the clothes, the nurse was shocked to find that the patient not only had a penetrating wound on the shoulder, but also had marks of being strangled around the neck, and also had unusual abrasions and slight burn marks on the side of the waist.

She called out to another nurse who was happy to process the clothes and said, "What's causing this, I look like a burn, and it looks like an abrasion."

The other nurse was as inexperienced as she was. She didn't see what the murder weapon was for a while. The doctor was injecting an injection for Yue. Hearing the discussion between the two, she turned her head and poked her eyes.

Surprise flashed in the doctor's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "This is a scratch from a bullet."

The two nurses looked at each other with a little timidity. They glanced at Huo Ying in the family seat, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

The young man of the family seat was a bit embarrassed, his black hair was burnt, his cold and handsome face was covered with soot marks, he was wearing a single shirt that was cut by a sharp knife, his thin and sharp lips were tightly pressed, and his eyes were fixed on the injured person On his body, he had a complicated expression, guilt, anxiety, and timidity, and he looked like a little black dog who was homeless on a rainy night.

He slowly knelt down beside the stretcher, gently stretched out his hand, took the injured boy's hand, and put it next to his cheek, his eyelashes drooped, and a thin layer of watery light filled his pupils.

That look, as if what he was holding was not someone's hand, but trying to grasp a life-saving straw before falling into the abyss and black sea.

This move deeply touched the medical staff present.

This time the nurse didn't interrupt or stop her, she was quietly busy with the injured boy, and didn't disturb the boy's almost devout movements anymore.

Le Zhengkai was communicating with the person in charge of the property regarding the surveillance when he suddenly received a call from an unknown person.

Xu Qian apologized to the person in charge, and then Le Zhengkai strode out of the office, talking to the person.

The person in charge said: "Ma'am, outsiders really cannot disclose the surveillance video. If you are really looking for someone, you need the police to do it. We do not have this authority."

Xu Qian also tried to discuss, "We don't want to see it, can you help us look at it? Our child is missing, and we are so anxious that we can't help it."

The person in charge looked troubled.

Not long after, Le Zhengkai turned around and came back with a solemn expression, "I found happiness."

Xu Qian looked at him suspiciously.

Le Zhengkai rubbed his face, became a little more energetic, and said, "In the hospital."

Hearing this, Xu Qian's face was also heavy, with a somewhat ominous premonition.

At 06:30 in the morning, City B Airport.

A person walked quickly from the VIP passage. He was tall, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing Japanese gray-blue casual clothes, and a pure black peaked cap with the brand's unique logo printed on the brim. Wearing PITTA's black mask and Dior sunglasses, behind the dark and slightly transparent lenses, a tear mole is faintly visible under the left eye.

With one hand in his pocket, he walked hurriedly, with the chill and coldness of early spring on his body.

The assistant, Xiao Ke, was carrying a big backpack and followed quickly, looking around to see if there were paparazzi and fans.

Because their itinerary was too sudden, it seemed that they had not been disclosed. There were not too many people at the airport in the early morning. All the passengers were busy with their own affairs, and some of them were watching the advertisements on the LED screens at the airport.

The pure and lustful young man was drinking his spring tea with his head up. He stretched his waist and changed his hairstyle and coat in the camera, except for the eye-catching tear mole, which was gorgeous and cold.

No one noticed that the innocent young man on the screen was walking out of the airport without stopping.

Xiao Ke followed him into the car arranged in advance by his manager, Sister Yang, and saw Yu Bai sitting on the leather chair, with his hands resting on the armrests, and his index finger gently waving the window lift button once, twice, as if he was in a very good mood Restless, even a little impatient.

Yu Bai has always been introverted, and it is rare to see his mood fluctuate greatly. In the early hours of the morning, he suddenly asked her to buy a ticket back to City B. His face was so ugly that his wife was about to die. She was so scared that she hurriedly reported it to Sister Yang.

And now...

Xiao Ke glanced at Yu Bai in the rear seat from the rearview mirror. He looked at the brightening sky outside the window, his eyes were dark, and the street lights on the driveway were not turned off. From time to time, a cluster of orange light flashed across his eyes, but they were lifeless, sinking like water, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

She tried to talk, "Xiaobai, I bought hot porridge at the airport, do you want some?"

Yu Bai rolled his eyes, "No need."

Xiao Ke asked again: "Then shall we go directly to your house now?"

Hearing this, he finally raised his eyes and gave an address.

Xiao Ke was full of question marks, what kind of place is this?I've never been there before, is it possible that this kid is really going to meet his girlfriend?

Yu Bai took out his mobile phone, paused for a moment, and called [Le Zhengkai] again, this time the other party answered very quickly.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Xiao Ke heard Yu Bai was on the phone, and her expression was not very good, but she didn't listen carefully to what Yu Bai was talking about. Actors also have their own privacy, and it is not convenient for her to pry.

One minute later, Yu Bai ended the call and told the driver that the itinerary had changed.

Xiao Ke: "Then go now?"

Yu Bai mentioned the name of a private hospital in City B.

Xiao Ke was very curious and confused, she stared at Yu Bai's face, it was calm and breezy, and she couldn't see any emotion.

She smiled and asked, "what can I do to go to the hospital?"

Yu Bai frowned lightly, but did not answer her words.

Xiao Ke pursed her lower lip, sat back, and lowered her head to send a text message to Sister Yang about Yu Bai's schedule.

Sister Yang asked her to pay attention at all times, not to be photographed by paparazzi, and not to let fans come into contact with Yu Bai.

Yu Bai looked out the window, holding the phone so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Before he left, that person could still see him off with a smile, but now...

Yu Bai closed his eyes, his thick long eyelashes covered the beautiful tear mole, adding a bit of coldness.

The sky is bright.

A group of people stood at the end of a dead end, looking at the opposite wild forest expressionlessly.

At this time, a little sparrow was flopping on the branch that was sprouting buds, firmly grasping the swaying branch, looking down at them from a high position, as if mockingly saying "you bunch of idiots".

Everyone: "..."

Zhao Rui'an couldn't help laughing: "Is this the so-called meaningful way you said?"

Zhang San laughed awkwardly, "It seems that I was wrong."

Ji You, who had been hungry for half a night, was so angry that he looked at Zhang San with a dark face.

In 1 minute, Zhang San's face was swollen as if he had been stung by a bee.

Zhao Ruian turned his back and walked back, blowing on the back of his aching hands distressedly as he walked.

The author has something to say: Huo Ying: My wife was hurt because of me, and my heart aches

Lin Fengcheng: The mad dog upstairs, if you have the ability, tell me again who is your wife?

Yu Bai: Arriving at the scene soon

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Erha: There will be another update later~