evil sea tide

Hai Zhijie's psychology changed dramatically after he pressed those two buttons.The previous ambivalent fear was replaced by an almost manic joy.This feeling of ecstasy caused an illusion to appear in front of him. He saw himself sitting on an uncountable amount of money, receiving the baptism of everyone's admiration. He is the master of Haicheng and the young upstart of this city. It is no longer an unattainable dream for him to cover his hands with clouds and rain.

It turns out... It turns out that as long as it is that simple, you can get everything you dream of.So Hai Donglin, please die for me! ! !

His facial features were a bit ferocious, and he looked both excited and nervous. His eyes were fixed on the screen. After a while, he saw the fire surrounding Jiang Chaosheng and Hai Donglin's son, and then Hai Donglin appeared at the door.How could he appear so fast! !If it was a little later, Jiang Chaosheng and his children would be surrounded by the fire and couldn't be dragged away. With Hai Donglin's feelings for his lover and son, he would definitely go all out to save them. When the time comes, the family of three will be buried in the fire. This is him. The desired result!

Hai Donglin!Slow down, slow down!Wait until the fire burns hotter before you go over there!

He shouted in his heart, and the scene of three members of Hai Donglin's family being burned alive seemed to appear in his mind.He considers himself not a cruel person, and he has never really hurt anyone in his life, but right here, he is extremely eager for his half-brother to die without a whole body.

It turns out that as long as I am forced to the cliff, I can be so ruthless...

He watched Hai Donglin let go of Jiang Chaosheng, then picked him up and was about to run to the door.His action was too fast, which greatly exceeded his expectations. Hai Zhijie slammed his fist on the screen angrily. At this moment, he smelled a pungent gasoline smell coming from behind him. Looking back suspiciously, he was horrified to find that gasoline had flowed into the control room.

How can there be gasoline here! ! !

Hai Zhijie was so frightened that his whole body shivered. Before he could figure out the reason, the gasoline was suddenly ignited, and the heat wave rolled over.Red flames instantly filled the entire passage and half of the control room!

It's Gu Xiao!It must be Gu Xiao! ! !

He never planned to save his life from the very beginning!

At the critical moment, Hai Zhijie finally realized how big a mistake he had made. He believed Gu Xiao again and again, but because of his words, he went into the bottomless abyss, and now he is about to lose his name because of his stupidity.

There were a lot of flammable things in the control room, which intensified the fire, and soon approached Hai Zhijie's feet.

The heat had baked his face red, and with those deadly fires reflected in his eyes, it was hard to believe that 26 years of his life was going to end here.

I can't die here!He thought to himself, wait, isn't there another passage here?He looked at the escalator at the other end, which led to the center of the warehouse where Jiang Chaosheng was tied. He quickly glanced at the center of the screen. Hai Donglin was holding them and running towards the door quickly. The area around the exit was not completely covered by fire. Surrounded, if you go out now, there is still a glimmer of life!

He quickly opened the escalator and climbed up.

Pushing against the baffle on the top of the head with both hands, the thick black smoke like ink immediately made his tears flow. He covered his nose with his sleeve to prevent more thick smoke from entering the respiratory tract.

He quickly climbed out, he wanted to imitate Hai Donglin, and quickly escaped through the flames, but found that the front of him was not what Hai Donglin had experienced before, those half-burned beams blocked him Around him, the flames rose higher than a person, and he not only had to step over them but also risked being hit by more falling beams.

He was helpless, and a feeling of despair surrounded him, no, if someone could take him out now...

Abandoned from shame, he yelled that "brother" without thinking, completely forgetting that he wanted to burn their family to death just a few minutes ago.

The sound made Hai Donglin stop, and turned slightly to look at Hai Zhijie in the middle of the warehouse.

The fire light reflected on his transparent lenses, and also reflected into his deep eyes, but the heat couldn't reach the bottom of his heart.Ever since the fire started, Chao Sheng immediately spit out one part of his trousers with his saliva, and then covered Haibao's nose. In addition, he had been lying on the ground, and the concentration of smoke in the lower place was relatively small, so the smoke he inhaled Much less than Chaosheng.Hai Bao, who was tied to Chao Sheng's body, woke up at some point. He pulled off the jacket covering them with his small hands. The first thing he saw was the profile of his father, and then the room was full of flames.

He didn't understand what happened, but he just found this scene very interesting. The red and yellow flames were like dancing elves, twisting their bodies quickly and carnivalingly.If the patch on his mouth hadn't been removed, he would definitely have made a joyful "babbling" sound.At this moment, he could only wave his little hands and narrow his eyes to express his excitement.

"Brother! Help me! Help me!!!" Hai Zhijie was still calling Hai Donglin, "I am your own brother, brother! Please!!"

Hai Donglin gave him a cold look, this place is about to collapse, he shouldn't waste time for the unworthy people.

More and more beams fell, Hai Zhijie knew in his heart that Hai Donglin would not save him, why, although all of this was related to him, he was instigated by others! !Why not save him? ?

Having no time to think about this, Hai Zhijie decided to fight to the death. He took off his clothes and put them on his head, and ran towards the door...

"Ah!!!!!!"

Just when Hai Donglin was about to reach the gate, there was a shrill cry that resounded through the sky from behind. Hai Bao kept looking back, all his attention was on the new and interesting flame to him. superior.

Hai Donglin covered his eyes, not wanting the ugliness of this world to enter his mind, even though he didn't understand what happened at all.

Haibao was dissatisfied with his father's actions, but he couldn't resist because he couldn't speak, so he could only be transported out of the dangerous zone by his father.

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Song Jue found Yang Anqing and his son faster than Hai Donglin, as if telepathically, he rushed directly to the entrance of the warehouse next to him, he made the same move as Hai Donglin, and within a few seconds, he arrived around them.

As early as the moment he appeared at the door, Yang Anqing saw him, and the savior-like figure reminded him of that afternoon 16 years ago, when a tall and handsome boy appeared at the door of the dormitory like this, attracting all his attention. attention.From then on, his eyes and heart were full of him, and he couldn't hold others anymore.

There are too many inexplicable things in their eyes, which contain all the emotions they have experienced in 16 years-sweetness, sadness; love, breakup; waiting, betrayal; awakening, regret...

With a glance at ten thousand years, all the past flashed before them like a slideshow, and the two felt sore in their hearts at the same time.

The faces of Yang Anqing and Yang Yang were reddened by the heat wave. He anxiously took out a knife and cut the rope. Yang Anqing, who was freed, quickly took off the tape on the mouths of himself and his son. He picked up his son and said to Song Jue, "Let's go!"

Song Jue nodded, but hugged his son from Yang Anqing's arms to protect him, then took off his coat and put it on Yang Anqing's head, signaling him to go first.Although we separated for nine years, the tacit understanding was still there. With just one look, Yang Anqing understood what he meant——Song Jue was tall and long-legged, with amazing explosive power. With Yang Yang, he can easily catch up with him.

Yang Anqing sprinted for the exit at a speed of [-] meters. Song Jue, who was holding his son, was beside him, running side by side with him.The roof of the warehouse where they were detained was connected to Chaosheng, so they encountered the same situation as Hai Donglin and the others.The beams fell one after another, and the two could only race against them with speed.

20 meters, ten meters, five meters, they are getting closer and closer to the door, the dawn is in front of them, just pass through that door...

But at this moment, a long and huge beam fell straight down, and the direction of its fall was exactly where Yang Anqing was about to step out.

"Aze—"

Song Jue yelled, and his body reacted before his brain. He turned and pushed Yang Anqing away to the right, making him take a few steps aside, and then bent down subconsciously, so that the child in his arms would not be affected by Shanghai.

Yang Anqing just watched helplessly as the flaming beam hit Song Jue's back!

"Ah Jue!"

"Uncle Song!"

Just when Song Jue was knocked down to the ground, one big and one small exclaimed at the same time.Song Jue's back suffered a huge impact, but when he fell down, he struggled to support the ground with his arms, so as not to let his weight overwhelm Yang Yang.

The beam fell to one side, and flames burst out from Song Jue's back.

"Ah Jue!"

Yang Anqing used his coat to help him extinguish the flames, Song Jue endured the pain, bit the pressure and stood up with difficulty, "It's okay, let's go!"

He hugged Yang Yang again, and rushed out with a few strides, Yang Anqing followed behind him, and found that his back was charred black, so dark that it was hard to see what was cloth and what was flesh.He heard the smell of burning, and he suddenly realized that Song Jue's injury was much more serious than he imagined!

Before they had time to think about it, the two of them galloped away again, and left this place that had turned into Shura Hell.

They saw Hai Donglin at the iron gate of the entrance, holding Chaosheng and Haibao in his arms, Chaosheng was unconscious and did not open his eyes.

They ran out of the factory area together, and when they stepped through the iron gate, there was a booming sound that resounded through the sky behind them, and the main warehouse collapsed, but the ruthless flames continued to devour its wreckage.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Yang Anqing was worried about Chao Sheng's situation, and asked Hai Donglin: "Chao Sheng, he..."

"Uncle Song!!!"

Yang Yang's shout interrupted him, so he had to look behind him, it was okay if he didn't look at it, his heart skipped a beat when he saw it, Song Jue let go of Yang Yang, covered his heart and spit A mouthful of thick blood came out, and then the whole person fell to the ground.

"Ah Jue!"

In desperation, Yang Anqing came out of this long-lost address, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support Song Jue's falling body, only to find that his face was livid and he was sweating profusely.He turned his gaze to the back of him, and saw the blood continuously flowing from the scorched flesh...

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When Chao Sheng woke up, what caught his eyes was a patch of white flowers, which hurt his eyes and made him confused for a while.He seemed to have had a dream, a nightmare, and he and Haibao almost died in the sea of ​​fire.

Then, when he saw the blue and white hospital gown on his body, he realized that it was not a dream, it was something he had actually experienced!Then, what happened later...why is he here?

Just before losing consciousness, he seemed to see Hai Donglin...

He raised his upper body slightly, and with this slight movement, someone who had been waiting was awakened.

Hai Donglin stayed by his hospital bed all night without closing his eyes, and finally couldn't resist the attack of sleepiness. He leaned his head on the bed and fell asleep gradually. He suddenly raised his head, looked at Chao Sheng who had opened his eyes, and said joyfully, "Chao Sheng, are you awake?"

"Haidong..." Chao Sheng just wanted to speak, but found that his voice was very unpleasant, like the sound made by grinding a wall with sandpaper.

Hai Donglin sat beside him, hugged him into his arms, frowned and comforted him: "You have inhaled too much smoke, the doctor said that your throat needs to rest for a few days to heal, try to talk as little as possible during these few days. "

The familiar warm embrace gave Chaosheng a sense of rebirth, thinking that he and his son almost died in...

By the way, Haibao!

He opened it from Hai Donglin's arms, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Hai, Hai... Bao..."

"Haibao is fine, Mama Wu is breastfeeding him next door, I'll go and carry it to you in a while." Hai Donglin handed the water glass in front of him, "Stop talking, drink more water."

Hearing the news that his son was safe and sound, Chao Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to pick up the cup, but Hai Donglin took a sip by himself, then leaned in front of him, and suddenly kissed him.

The mild liquid flowed into his mouth through Hai Donglin's hot lips, and Chao Sheng swallowed it quickly. After the warm current passed, Hai Donglin's domineering and eager tongue kept stirring in his mouth.

His body also pressed up, and his arms hugged him tightly, as if he would disappear in the next second.He kissed him with all his strength, plundering the saliva in his mouth, and part of the liquid that had just flowed from his mouth into Chao Sheng's was sucked back by him.

Chao Sheng, who was already tired, was dizzy from the kiss, but still stretched out his hands and hugged Hai Donglin back.From the place where the two bodies were connected, he felt Hai Donglin's fear and anxiety, and he was confirming that he was safe and sound in this way.

He kissed back fiercely, and their tongues were tightly intertwined, like two crazy snakes entangled and entwined.

He almost lost his...

Hai Donglin was tormented almost mad by this thought, how could he put him in such a dangerous situation?

Chao Sheng's heart is only full of touch and happiness, he is still alive, his family is living well, their future is still very long, very long...

The air in the ward was heating up, and the two kissed wantonly, without even noticing that the door was suddenly opened.

"Ouch, ouch... I'm ashamed to death..."

Wu Ma hugged Hai Bao who was full of milk, and planned to see if Chao Sheng had woken up. When she opened the door, she saw the scene that made her face turn red. She quickly closed her eyes and covered Hai Bao's eyes to prevent him Seeing this scene that is not suitable for children.

Hearing her voice, Chao Sheng quickly pushed away Hai Donglin who was above him. The latter was caught off guard for a while and was pushed staggeringly. Fortunately, he grabbed the handrail with his hand, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

Chao Sheng felt a little embarrassed, it seemed that since the two of them got together, Hai Donglin's elegance and nobleness were always challenged, this embarrassment was not once or twice.He pulled Hai Donglin to sit beside him, and then opened his hands to Haibao.

Haibao saw that his father was very happy, and quickly stretched out his small hand to hug him. Wu Ma pretended to be angry and pinched his chin and said, "I will cross the river and tear down the bridge at such a young age. I was reluctant to leave me when I was breastfeeding you. Seeing Daddy Just throw your Mama Wu away?" But he still smiled and handed the child to Chao Sheng, then turned and left the ward, leaving space for the family who had just experienced life and death.

Chaosheng held the child in his arms, and kept rubbing his cheeks against his tender face, kissing him as he rubbed, but he couldn't kiss enough, and the greasyness made Hai Donglin on the side start to feel jealous again.

He simply hugged both of them, one big and one small, in his arms, and put his head between them, so that Chao Sheng could only touch his if he wanted to play cheek-to-cheek.Hai Bao, who had just made out with his father for a while, felt dissatisfied and hit his father in the face with his small fist.

His strength was not enough to scratch Hai Donglin's itch, he continued to rub against Chao Sheng's face indifferently.Seeing his fathers ignoring him, Haibao felt aggrieved. He wanted to make an earth-shattering howl to make them pay attention to him, but he didn't expect that the words would turn into one word: "Dad..."

Hai Donglin and Chao Sheng were startled by the voice at the same time, and stared at their eight-month-old son with wide eyes.

Haibao's innocent little face is full of eagerness, and he also wants to kiss and hug his father!

So he yelled again: "Dad...Dad..."

"He, he, he, said, said..."

Chao Sheng was the first to reflect, but unfortunately his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't utter a complete sentence, so he could only express his joy with actions.He hugged his son and kissed him, then held it up high, playing the game of "fly high".Haibao likes to be lifted up the most, so he giggled happily, so he jumped up a few more "Dad, Dad."

Soon Chao Sheng's arms became sore, and the few hours of life and death horror not only did not make Haibao lose weight, but instead made his appetite soar after he was out of danger. Now he is fuller than before A few points.

Hai Donglin knew that he couldn't last long, so he took his son from him and put him on his lap. This time, Haibao didn't express his dissatisfaction with his father by pulling or spitting milk, but sat obediently on him On his lap, he looked up at Hai Donglin from time to time.

Chao Sheng finds it new. After returning from the ghost gate, the relationship between the father and son seems to be different.What he didn't know was that from the moment Haibao opened his eyes and saw his father, his feelings for him had changed. He was no longer regarded as an enemy, but as someone who could bring him warmth and a sense of security just like his father. people.

Looking at the rare harmonious picture of father and son, Chao Sheng couldn't help but wonder in his heart—who did Haibao refer to as "Dad" just now?Originally, he was quite sure it was him, but now he is not sure. Seeing the harmony and warmth of the father and son, maybe Hai Bao called Hai Donglin.

This time it's Chao Sheng's turn to be jealous...

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Chao Sheng's body was only a few minor wounds, no bones or internal organs were injured, while Song Jue's situation was much more critical. After spitting out a mouthful of blood at the warehouse door, he lost consciousness and was carried to the hospital of.The huge impact of the beam damaged and ruptured his internal organs, which is why he vomited blood.Once in the hospital, he was taken to the operating room for emergency treatment.

The old couple of the Song family who heard the sound couldn't help crying when they saw the son's hideous wound and pale and blue face. They only had such a son. If something happened to him, the old couple would have no point in living in this life.

The operation was successful, but Song Jue was not out of danger yet and needed to be observed in the intensive care unit for a few days.

Next to his hospital bed were the old couple of the Song family, and sitting opposite the bed were Yang Anqing and his son.It has been three full days since the operation was successful, and Song Jue has not woken up.He lost weight rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh on both cheeks was sunken.

Song's father sat there dejectedly. These few days, he and his wife stayed by his son's side every day, hoping that when he would open his eyes.Although this kid was always angry with him and disobedient to discipline, he was his flesh and blood that he couldn't let go of. The moment he saw him being pushed into the operating room, he was willing to exchange his life for his son.

Song's mother was silently wiping away her tears, sobbing softly. She did not know how many tears she shed in the past few days, but she couldn't expect her son to wake up.

Yang Anqing would bring Yang Yang to see him every day. Song Jue saved his and his son's lives. No matter how embarrassing their past was, he now only hopes that he can wake up soon.

He couldn't get along with Song's father and Song's mother calmly, so he just kept his mouth shut and guarded Song Jue quietly.Yang Yang sat on his lap, raised his head and asked his father: "Dad, when will Uncle Song wake up?"

Yang Anqing tried his best to ignore the tingling pain in his heart, but he couldn't restrain his sad eyes. He smiled wryly and said to his son, "Hurry up."

As if hearing his voice, Song Jue's fingers moved suddenly.His mother was the first to find out, and she was overjoyed and shouted: "Move, move, A Jue moved!"

Father Song also leaned over to look, and sure enough, he found that his son's hands were trembling slightly, and his eyes seemed to be opening.

Yang Anqing couldn't sit still anymore, he took his son to the side of the hospital bed.Since the wound on his back hadn't healed, Song Jue lay on his back face up.Everyone held their breaths watching his changes. Finally, under their expectant eyes, Song Jue's eyes showed a slit.

He opened his eyes alternately, and after his eyes focused together, he saw his parents with worried faces.

"Dad...Mom..."

Then, through them, they saw Yang Anqing and his son behind them.

"Ah Jue, how are you feeling? Are you hungry? Thirsty?" Song's mother asked with concern as she lay on her son's bedside in tears.

Although Song's father was happy, he still pulled her up, "The doctor said that my son needs to rest. Don't ask so many questions. Let's ask the doctor what he can eat and drink at this time."

He had already seen it. Since his son woke up, except for the first glance that fell on the old couple, he has been staring at Yang Ze and his son through them.The reason why he was able to wake up was probably because he heard Yang Ze's voice.

Because of this Yang Ze, A Jue was really infatuated...

But I don't know what Yang Ze is thinking.

He is thinking very clearly now, let him handle his son's affairs by himself, even if his grandson belongs to their Song family, he doesn't intend to force it, if Yang Yang can call him grandpa, that's of course good, if Yang Ze doesn't allow it, Then he had no choice but to give up and stop disturbing them.

He took his reluctant wife out, and there were only three of them left in the ward. Yang Anqing felt a little cramped. After this incident, the relationship between him and Song Jue seemed to be even more chaotic. In the past, they were cold-eyed, but this was their savior after all.

But some things need to be clarified...

"You, how are you..."

Song Jue hung greedily on Yang Anqing, and replied weakly: "Fortunately..."

Yang Anqing: "The kidnapping... thank you..."

Song Jue: "No, no need..."

He was so powerless that he couldn't bear to say the next thing, so he said in other words: "Just wake up. You need to observe the doctor for a few days, but there is no danger. I will go first and come back tomorrow." Look at you, Yang Yang, say goodbye to uncle."

Yang Yang is only nine years old, but he still feels the strange atmosphere in the adult world.He likes Uncle Song very much, but Dad doesn't seem to like it very much.

He reached out his hand in disappointment and waved at him, with a look of reluctance, "Uncle Song, goodbye, I'll come see you tomorrow."

But Yang Anqing was the only one who came the next day.

Song Jue recovered very well after waking up, and he was in good spirits. He leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Yang Anqing who was concentrating on peeling pears for him, and smiled.

This hurt is really worth it... How long has it been since Yang Ze has been so gentle to him?

Can he have a little hope?

Yang Anqing handed him the tender and juicy pear, wiped her hands and said, "Song Jue, I have something to say to you."

Now that he is not in good health, he shouldn't have said such cruel words at this time, but seeing his eyes full of expectations, he felt that this matter could not be delayed any longer, otherwise the blow to Song Jue would be even greater .

Song Jue's heart skipped a beat, Yang Anqing's expression gave him a bad premonition.

"……,you say."

Yang Anqing cleared her throat, looked straight at Song Jue and said, "I'm very grateful to you for saving me and Yangyang, so, the past... write it off..."

Song Jue frowned, feeling more uneasy in his heart, "What do you mean?"

"That is to say..." Yang Anqing avoided his slightly hurt eyes and continued, "Let the past go, I have forgotten it, and... I don't hate you anymore."

Song Jue finally understood what he meant, and showed a self-deprecating smile, "But you won't love me anymore, right..."