Once again, that emotional breakdown occurred.

The devil's words filled his ears, from the voice to the content, they were all so familiar.

'How many men do you want? ' the demon laughed.

As if a switch was flipped, the spirit began to fall into a trance, and the scenes of the past were staged over and over again in front of the eyes, making people unable to struggle to get out of it.

It was one o'clock in the morning when Pei Ke woke up. He opened his eyes and took a while to wake up. Then he lifted the quilt that covered him, stepped on the soft carpet, and sat up straight on the edge of the bed.

The sensor light at the bottom of the bed lit up a line, and there was only this faint light in the room, reflecting on Pei Ke's cheeks, wearing an invisible halo, like a dying candle, it was difficult to grasp.

How should people deal with the tragedies that happen in their lives?

This may be a perpetual problem that can only be found in philosophy.

Pei Ke got up and walked towards the bathroom in the direction he remembered. He turned on the light on the wall, and the bright light poured down, making him completely awake.

The person in the mirror didn't have any tears. It seemed that this time was much better than when he faced Qin Yan. This was the good news among the bad news.

I don't know what Lu Yuyue will think when he sees his weakness.

But as long as the other party has no rights, he can let him go.

Pei Ke turned on the water to wash, and stroked his face from top to bottom with the sober cold water, maybe he should completely cut off from the people and things in the past, Lu Yuyue and Qin Yan too, if they can't see the old people, they will naturally not remember them.

I don't know if the other party will also give this opinion after meeting Xiao Ye.

Involuntarily, Pei Ke thought of the person who insisted on arranging consultation for him.

Although it was indeed a fairly autonomous behavior, contacting Qin Yan's location seemed to be in line with his identity. The man was probably used to making arrangements for others.

Didn't Pei Ke know that many of her behaviors and habits were also different from the past, and this might be a natural change after gaining power.

There are more annoying things, and if things don't go your way, you will show displeasure, and your self-esteem will also rise. Only when everyone bows their heads and obeys can they feel happy.

Pei Ke let out a long sigh, closed her eyes tightly, and regained her composure when she opened them again.

This weakness cannot exist, he must be an absolutely rational person.

Facing the mirror, he re-fastened the untied collar, pulled off the sleeves that had been wrinkled a few times, and turned to leave quickly.

He wants to say goodbye to his past self.

The Lu residence at midnight was very quiet. Pei Ke stretched out her hand to ask the servant to help him put on the windbreaker, pressed down the other's hand that wanted to button it, let the clothes open, and asked someone to call the driver to accompany him.

Although he was a little sober, he still shouldn't drive by himself for the sake of safety. The alcohol still exists in his body, and his hands and feet are still soft.

When leaving the cloakroom, Pei Ke paused, thought of something, opened a drawer, took out a brass arabesque lighter and put it in the windbreaker pocket.

Walking into the basement, Pei Ke could already feel the coolness, walked quickly to the car with the lights on, sat in the back compartment and read out an address.

As the vehicle started to drive, Pei Ke looked at the scenery flashing by outside the window, and felt that it seemed more convenient to try deep thinking at night.

He has already gained a firm foothold in the Lu residence, so there is no need to put the things he likes outside, not to mention that there is no security at all, Qin Yan can touch it there, and it is a hidden danger to let it sit all the time.

I thought of this person again.

Pei Ke felt bored.

I don't know what Xiao Ye will think of him after Qin Yan's operation. Xiao Ye doesn't know the entanglement between the two of them, so he may think too much.

Pei Ke didn't want her psychiatrist to wear tinted glasses when seeing him, although Xiao Ye's professionalism was there, she wouldn't show it.

It's really annoying that a person like Qin Yan doesn't make him feel comfortable in this quiet night.

In the end, Pei Ke looked up at the upstairs, opened the car door and ordered: "Stay in the car."

"You didn't wear much today, can I put it on for you?" the driver said suddenly, picking up the neatly folded thin blanket in the car.

The night wind came in from the gap in the car door, Pei Ke looked forward in surprise, and then expressed dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He remembered who the driver in front of him was, the one who accompanied him to the capital, and he always liked to talk a lot.

Although the driver is right, but this is his own choice, which round will be questioned by others?

"It seems that you still don't know why you were transferred."

Pei Ke dropped these words in a cold tone, and slammed the car door. If it wasn't for the late night, she probably wouldn't have had the chance to see this annoying guy.

Tomorrow, people will be completely transferred from home.

At the same moment when he went upstairs, in Lu's house more than ten kilometers away, the maid who put the master's coat into the dry cleaning box heard rhythmic knocking sounds from the corridor on the first floor.

It sounded like a body colliding with a wooden plank, one after another, it sounded dull and dull.

She stood nervously in front of the door of the utility room, turned the doorknob, and a heavily tied body fell down.

The driver who was woken up by her just now to drive for the owner was covered in blood, with a towel stuffed in his mouth, he was speechless.

The maid took off the towel blocking the mouth, and heard him slow down, panting.

"Quick! Hurry up and save people—"

Standing in front of this painting again, Pei Ke's state of mind has already changed.

It is already very difficult for him to go back to the past, to personally experience what kind of mentality he drew when he was just reborn, with nothing but self-preservation.

The person in the painting is too humble, with no luster in his eyes, like a hollow doll without a soul.

The color of the picture is also dull, as if you are in the dark.

How could you draw something like this for yourself?

Pei Ke put her hands in her pockets, stepped on the snow-colored curtain that had just been lifted, and turned her head.

He is not such a person, and now he does not allow any infringement, it is impossible to wear this kind of clothes, and no one dares to bully him.

It's passed.

Pei Ke felt a little hot in his eye sockets, even if he didn't admit it, seeing himself in the painting, his heart beat uncontrollably.

This kind of feeling can't fool anyone.

He pulled the high stool against the wall behind him and sat down in front of the painting, looked at his past self, and spoke in a natural tone, as if facing an old friend.

"I feel more and more your presence in my body."

The first sentence seems to set the sad tone.

"Sometimes, I want to lie to myself, to lie to myself that you are just a dream, this is my life, I am successful, and I will always be successful."

After finishing a sentence, he paused, and then he said the next sentence after a while.

"But you know, it's hard to do."

"He who deceives himself knows what is true."

What happened is hard to erase, time is one-dimensional.

"If I suddenly lose my memory one day and forget everything, will I be happier? I really want you to tell me the answer."

The moonlight outside the window brushed against the thin screens and fell on the wooden boards at the feet, like a galaxy.

There are no such thin curtains in Lu's house. In order to ensure the quality of sleep, there is no moonlight in the bedroom at night.

Pei Ke stared blankly at the light, without warning, shed tears.

"You are the one who likes to cry, but now, I am more and more like you."

He touched the things in his pocket and sighed softly.

"This is not a good phenomenon. We should look forward."

"I don't remember what you wanted to do in the sea at that time. It seemed to be a lot. I wanted every enemy to pay the due price. It seemed to be very little. I just lived a simple and free life."

Pei Ke smiled and looked at the person in the painting.

"It seems to be done, but it seems not to be."

"I have the same strength as them, and their life is not going well."

"I seem to have gained some freedom, but physical freedom does not mean spiritual freedom."

He took out the lighter, opened the cap and rotated it in his hand, playing with it at will, the flame danced between his fingers, and finally stopped at the most basic action, simply opened it, emitting a ball of light.

"I'm not you after all, but thank you for your existence, goodbye, Pei Ke."

The ball of light is close to the oil painting paper nailed to the wooden board.

The person in the painting is still looking at him, as if he doesn't care about the firelight.

This made Pei Ke read a bit of acquiescence.

"I'm going to burn you." He said to his former self, letting tears flow down the corners of his eyes, "but I will always remember you."

The voice fell, and the door was suddenly opened.

Pei Ke quickly put away her soft emotions, turned off the lighter, and looked coldly at the intruder.

The young driver was standing at the door with a paint bucket, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle when he saw him.

"Get out." Pei Ke ordered.

"I guess you might be unhappy when you come out alone late at night, but I didn't expect you to cry."

After giving the order several times in succession, it lost its deterrent effect. Pei Ke didn't repeat it again, her eyes drooped and fell on the things carried by the other party, she frowned, then raised her eyes, narrowing her eyes slightly, becoming dangerous.

The barrel was placed on the ground by the opponent.

"I watched you grow up, even though you transferred me away and can't see me anymore, but I have been watching you, I found that your smile is getting less and less, oh, I mean real, Not that kind of polite."

The driver was still smiling when he said this, and it was somewhat creepy in the middle of the night.

Sensing that the other party was approaching, Pei Ke immediately stood up vigilantly from the high stool, put his other hand into his pocket, secretly woke up the phone, and followed the phone buttons in his memory.

At the same time, he said calmly, "Who sent you here?"

"Don't you know? I am responsible for monitoring you under the arrangement of my wife."

Pei Ke was somewhat disgusted by the multiple "you" in his words. When the word was pronounced, there was no trace of respect, it was sticky and frivolous, and it was like an exclusive term for one person to another.

"Whatever conditions she offers you, I can satisfy you more."

Pei Ke stepped back, he felt a slight vibration of the phone in his pocket, it seemed to be connected, but he was not sure who it was called to, he hoped it was his bodyguard.

The driver's eyes were attracted by the painting, and he didn't hear the light tremor in the quiet night.

Pei Ke was grateful from the bottom of her heart, and said, "Send me to the house under my name on Xiangzhang Road late at night, you have planned it a long time ago, right?"

Seeing that the driver didn't answer and his hand was about to fall on the face of the person in the painting, Pei Ke couldn't bear it any longer. She stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, her tone full of emotion.

"Don't touch him with your dirty hands."

The driver held his wrist instead and asked seriously.

"I want you, can you satisfy me?"

Neuropathy.

This word flashed through Pei Ke's mind, and he felt absurd. He wanted to shake off the hand on his wrist, but the opponent's strength was beyond his imagination. The hand was like an octopus, firmly sucking on his wrist. The temperature will melt him.

"What do you want?!" Pei Ke was angry.

This can never be the reason for obeying Mrs. Lu. I didn't know him at all in the past. At that time, the other party started to monitor him.

"If I can't finish today's task, Mrs. Lu will unplug Zhou Lu's oxygen tube," the driver sighed and answered his question, "You can't match her speed no matter how fast you move, but it's fast, Zhou Lu Lu has undergone several operations over the years, and she will recover immediately, even if my elder brother dies, she can grow up healthily."

When Pei Ke heard this name, he fell into thought, he didn't know this person.

"Yes, you don't know her, just like you don't even know my name. I don't deserve to be known to you. I'm too humble. I can only look up to you and see you with one man after another. Can be jealous in my heart."

Pei Ke was brought down to the ground by the opponent.

When he saw something, he looked in surprise at the paint bucket behind him at the same level. He was familiar with the light ball inside, and he had seen it just now.

When he fell to the ground, he smelled a strange smell on the wooden floor.

gasoline.

Pei Ke's eyes widened, and he began to struggle hard, trying to get rid of the person who fell on him.

His drunken body made him completely powerless against the opponent.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know my name, anyway, I will go to Huangquan with you, and we will be together if we reincarnate together."

"You crazy!" Pei Ke scolded.

"If I didn't have this opportunity, I could only watch you from a distance, but now it's different, and I feel it's worth it." The driver pinched Pei Ke's jaw, "I really want to kiss you, I always want to kiss you, of course I Such a person is not worthy, but I also have the right to like others, right?"

"In the past, only those nobles who were also wealthy could kiss you, but now I also have this opportunity."

Feeling something pressing against her body, Pei Ke felt sick.

"Go away!"

The unfamiliar lips fell, trembling, cautious and pious.

The young driver closed his eyes and kissed him on his knees.

"You won't be unhappy in the future." Tears fell from his eyes, and he looked directly into Pei Ke's eyes, "It hurts to see you cry, but short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. In fact, you have been very happy these years. Work hard, thinking of dying, I am very sad today, but I am very happy to be with you."

"You're worthy of a dog!" Pei Ke wiped his lips with his free hand, and punched the person in front of him in the face, deflecting to one side, his body trembling with anger.

He didn't give up struggling, but all his efforts seemed to be in vain.

The smell of smoke could already be smelled in her mouth, Pei Keyue's chest rose and fell rapidly, she turned her head and felt the unfamiliar lips across her cheeks, and then landed on her earballs.

How could he die in the hands of this kind of person after he lived a new life?This lowly reptile is no match for him.

"If you promise me, I will reconsider."

The hot and humid breath poured into his ears, but Pei Ke knew it was false.

The other party can obviously kill someone and leave, but he has to go to hell with him with the determination to die, so he can't expect the other party to change his mind.

I just want to see his expression of enduring humiliation.

Pei Ke knows best how to bully.

The youth above the body looked at him frantically, as if expecting his answer.

Pei Ke's eyes were burning with unwilling anger.

He is not the self he used to be, and he will no longer allow himself to conform to the wishes of others who want to play with him. This is his pride now.

"You are not worthy." Pei Ke squirmed her lips, calmly uttering these three words amidst the sound of the flames burning.

"That's great, the young man's eyes flashed with joy, "You still refuse to look at me from above, that's great, this is my favorite appearance, it's hard to conquer, then the last trace of guilt in my heart is gone. "

The other party's hand fell on Pei Ke's shirt-wearing Yue Yaojian: "I can be with you forever, leaving the Lu family, leaving the company, leaving those men and this world, you will never be sad."

Pei Ke put her arm against the opponent's neck, felt that hand lingering around, and closed her eyes.

Are pathological people attracted to like?She was gloomy and gloomy enough to meet someone more twisted than herself.

Heh, Pei Ke let out a smile, opened her tear-stained eyes, and let go of her hands.

The young man kissed away his tears.

"What's your name?" Pei Ke asked.

"Huh? You want to know my name?" The young man raised his face, surprise and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

The smoke filled the room. Fortunately, the two were in a lower position, but they still took a few breaths.

Pei Ke coughed a few times, looked at the ceiling, didn't look into the other person's eyes, and said with a smile, "I forgot, I don't need to ask you, just go back and check. Your information must be on the register of the Lu residence."

After speaking, he moved his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and raised his lips.

"I will not die with you, I will leave alive, and then order the person you want to save to be suffocated to death, let your life be wasted, what is your most precious, I will destroy what, her name is Zhou Is it Lu?"

Hearing his devilish words, the young man opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth to refute.

At the critical moment, Pei Ke swung the object in his right hand with all his strength, and hit the temple of the person in front of him with the sharp corner while he was distracted.

The person on the body was shaken by the beating, and fell into a short pause after being hit.

Pei Ke let out a muffled groan, gritted her teeth and swung out another blow, grabbing his collar with all her strength, and turning her body over so that she was pressing on top of him.

Under the moonlight, blood oozes from the smooth and pale forehead, giving birth to a patch of indigo.

There is no need to show any mercy to the murderer, only the winner of the two can survive.

Pei Ke swung the third blow, and felt that all her strength was taken away by this blow, and what she got in exchange was a rapid panting.

Burning smoke was inhaled into the lungs, causing a violent cough.

Pei Ke leaned on the young man's shoulder, pressed the bridge of her nose to the ground, and greedily caught the few puffs from the air, waiting for the cough to subside.

The person under him stopped moving, as if falling into a coma.

Pei Ke let go of his hand, and the bronze-colored metal lighter slipped from his fingers to the ground with a "click".

Fortunately, the square was chosen, Pei Ke thought dimly.

He raised his head from the person in front of him, saw the direction of the door from the room whose visibility had been reduced, propped up his upper body, and resumed his kneeling position.

"Cough—" There was another violent cough.

Pei Ke raised his hand to cover the tip of his nose and suppressed his cough back into his lungs. Only then did he realize that the biggest threat in this closed room right now seems not to be less and less oxygen, but——

Carbon monoxide that makes people dizzy and legs weak.

He wanted to get up, but his body staggered uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

He had no energy at all, and his mind was so dizzy that he couldn't tell the direction.

It seemed that it was just a split second, and people fell down and couldn't get up again. They shouldn't waste time just now to calm down, and should hurry up and go out.

Can you escape just by going outside?

Pei Ke fell to the ground, exhausted from head to fingertips, only her eyes were open, looking weakly at the ceiling.

He saw his former self and stood beside him.

Tonight he wants to come and burn him, whoever wants to burn him too.

Maybe people can always think of something in the face of death, Pei Ke finally reconciled with himself.

In fact, no matter who he is, he is himself.

Pei Ke stretched out her hand to hold the easel, and shook one-third of its legs once and again.

He wanted to be with the former self, no matter how unbearable the other party was, it was him, a person named Pei Ke.

He stopped for a few seconds to gather strength, and finally shook it to the ground for the third time. The drawing board fell on his body, supporting one of his shoulders, while the painting was clinging to his body.

It's great, they're two in one.

Pei Ke cried with a smile.

He moved his fingers to touch the uneven picture on the edge of unconsciousness, and clenched a corner.

He thought, he is really worthless, and he will still cry when he dies for the second time.

But this time, he was content with his equally short life.

This time he went to see his mother, she would definitely not think he was cowardly and useless.

Pei Ke smiled happily, tightly closed her eyes, and poured out more tears that she had accumulated.

Afterwards, he didn't move any more, as if he had fallen asleep peacefully, with only the last trace of a smile on his lips, which froze.

The cousin's birthday party was very late, Qin Yan was unwilling to accompany him until this time in the past, but for some reason today, probably because he was in a bad mood, he drank a few more rounds of wine until the end.

The phone in my pocket vibrated and continued.

It made the man frown, and if he dared to harass him at this time, if there was nothing important, he would definitely get angry.

He took out his pocket, and the screen displayed the name that he had called not long ago.

Qin Yan turned his head to the side with some annoyance, gripped the phone tightly, and squeezed hard between his fingers.

He found that no matter how impatient he was, he couldn't seem to really hang up the call.

Even though he had made up his mind not to care about this person's affairs, when it was Pei Ke's rare turn to make a phone call in person, he still couldn't refuse.

How about this, no matter what it is, he will put it off until tomorrow, and then warn the other party not to call at this time, if it is not important, he will directly transfer it to the assistant.

It is possible that they will be in touch, but only on business, and not necessarily intruding on personal time.

Pei Ke looked drunk a few hours ago, and it's not until tomorrow. Is this guy coming to quarrel with him?

Qin Yan was so unwilling in his heart, he still left the messy box hall and came to the quiet corridor.

Once the door is closed, it's like two worlds.

If Pei Ke was looking for him to get drunk, he would not be polite.

There is no need to be polite to a drunk, and he is also drunk, so there is no need for anyone to be humble.

Half-drunk Qin Yan pressed the connect button.

There was a rustling sound from the opposite side, as if the phone was rubbing against the fabric.

Is it a mistake?

"Send me to this house in my name on Xiangzhang Road in the middle of the night, you have premeditated it, right?" '

Qin Yan's dizzy mind suddenly woke up.

Pei Ke's words were obviously not a conversation with him, but they were spoken to him secretly, in a hidden way.

He concentrated for a second, his expression became serious, and he suddenly thought of where Pei Ke was pointing.

Keeping the posture of holding up the phone, he looked left and right in the corridor, confirmed the location of the exit, and chose a direction to take a step forward.

The cousin in the box behind him pushed open the door to look for him, only had time to call brother, and saw a distant figure from his back.

'Don't touch him with your dirty hands. '

'I want you, can you satisfy me? '

A strange male voice came from the receiver, and Qin Yan got into the car with a layer of anger rising from the bottom of his heart.

Where did this lowly thing come from, and it deserves such a request?

He put the bluetooth headset in his ear and quickly reversed the car.

The effect of the alcohol was still there, and he lost his aim. When he drove out of the parking lot, the car brushed against the railing, leaving a long trail.

Human willpower has infinite possibilities. Even though the chaos in Qin Yan's mind was not enough to drive the car steadily, he still forcibly lifted his spirits and fixed the speeding car in the middle of the two lanes.

At least he couldn't miss Pei Ke and put himself in again.

The ultimate goal is to save people, and the premise of this matter is that he can reach the residence safely.

Qin Yan, who had already given the order to his bodyguard team, opened the car window, and used Night Breeze to calm his head. If nothing else happened, he would get closer there. His palms were already rubbing the steering wheel, thinking about which weapon to choose in the rear compartment.

The wind blew his neat hair fluffy, and the unsmiling man before the world has never had such an unruly look.

There is a red light in front of you, and a tanker truck is on the left.

Qin Yan slammed on the brakes, and the car drifted suddenly, leaning across the lane, far beyond the range of the zebra crossing.

He felt that his entire personality had been split into two, one half sober and the other half frantic.

The sound of the body falling to the ground and Pei Ke's scolding came from the earphones.

The man's fist hit the steering wheel, and a flute sounded at the intersection in the middle of the night.

Qin Yan took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He always looked down on the incompetent and furious, and he didn't want to be such a person.

However, he was really angry.

Pei Ke always encountered problems of one kind or another.

I thought that people would return home safely in the middle of the night when they were drunk, why did this happen suddenly?Does he not care about his body?Don't you just rest if you feel uncomfortable?Why are you running there?Who said "don't touch it"?

Is it a painting?

Is painting important?

He was angry with him, but he was even more angry with the despicable person in the earphone who said that he committed crimes below you.

Having already suffered such a difficult experience, why should that person experience this kind of thing again?

Qin Yan asked heaven, fate, reincarnation, and fate, why there is such an arrangement.

Is it destined to suffer such humiliation because of its stunning appearance?Why?

The lights were counting down the seconds, and he slammed the steering wheel in the last few seconds, stepped on the fire and started quickly, hitting hundreds of miles in five seconds, driving his car out of its proper performance for the first time.

When he gets there, he must beat that villain hard first, and then educate Pei Ke hard.

Why did he provoke the murderer, proudly unwilling to lower his head at all.

It seems that it is indeed a move that only he will make,

"I will not die with you, I will leave alive..." Pei Ke's voice was calm and clear.

Disputes and fights came from the earphones, and with a bang, the body seemed to flip and hit the floor.

After a few miles, it was impossible to reach the battlefield immediately, and my heart seemed to be roasted, anxious and eager.

Waiting for a while with ears raised, he heard the villain's words that did not appear again. It seemed that Pei Ke had succeeded in a sneak attack. Qin Yan suddenly felt relaxed in the high-speed driving car, and the invisible hand tightly choked his throat lasted for more than ten After a few minutes, he finally let go, allowing him to breathe easily.

He let out a laugh, a little dumbfounded.

How would he evaluate Pei Ke?

The story that happened in such a short period of time made him feel ups and downs.

He seemed to have never been so flustered.

Even though I was nervous when faced with harsh family performance assessments when I was young, but because I was fully prepared, I will not be as weak as before, without any strength to hold on.

"Hello, Pei Ke?"

Are you ok?

Qin Yan bit his lower lip and hid the second half of his concern, so as not to get ridiculed by the other party and say that he is not a weak person.

Haven't gotten up yet?

Qin Yan frowned. He didn't have time to wait for the lifting pole at the entrance of the community to lift up, and directly bent it ninety degrees.

It's okay, he's here.

"I'm going upstairs soon..."

The front of the car turned a corner, and only the burning flame was left in the thick night, soaring into the sky, vigorous and violent.

For a time, there was no other in the dark world.

Qin Yan's world stood still for a moment.

He watched the torch flame through the half-open car window, inch by inch, passing him by as if in slow motion.

His mind went blank, he looked there quietly, and stopped thinking.

Then a question slowly arose in his heart, and he had certain difficulties in understanding the scene in front of him.

what is that?

Then the vehicle slammed into the flower bed in front, and there was a bang in the ear, and the safety bag exploded suddenly, pushing the forward body against the seat for cushioning.

There was a dull pain in my half-drunk head, oozing from the inside.

The body conveyed a signal that I really wanted to rest, close my eyes, and breathe slowly to calm down this violent shock.

Qin Yan ignored this feeling. He wiped the liquid from his eyebrows with his right hand, held it to his hazy open eyes, looked at it without paying attention, and groped on the car door with the other hand.

With a click, the lock unlocked, popping open a gap.

Recovery is calculated in seconds, one second, two seconds, and at the fifth second, Qin Yan was able to see clearly and unbuckled the seat belt at the same time.

He pressed the voice call in the car.

Pass the sound to the bodyguard team behind him.

"Fire... Dial the fire alarm..."

Then he pushed open the door and staggered out of the car and fell to the ground.

He didn't have time to think about whether this was the most embarrassing time in his life, he stood up staggeringly with his elbows on the ground and held the car door.

Standing completely in the night is enough to face the arrogant flame.

Even the sky seemed to be illuminated.

In the dilapidated community waiting to be demolished, a few sporadic households turned on their lights, which were dimmed by it.

"Pei Ke..."

Qin Yan read the name, turned his head to search in embarrassment, and saw the abandoned fountain pool in the distance that had been shut down, ran towards it, turned over the edge of the pool and fell into the pool.

The fountain pool is very shallow, and the cables and water spray pipes inside are painfully chrome. The stagnant water is stagnant all year round, with green duckweed floating around, carrying an unbearable stench.

Qin Yan turned over again to get water on his back, climbed out of the fountain pool and ran towards the corridor in his memory.

As he ran, he took off his coat and put it on.

No wonder Pei Ke didn't make a sound anymore.

No wonder Pei Ke didn't respond to him.

The dark stairway is full of smoke, and sometimes I can't find my foothold when I take three steps and one step, and my knees hit the steps.

But Qin Yan couldn't feel the pain.

His mouth hurts even more, and it seems that only there is feeling in his whole body.

He didn't have time to think whether it was the impact of the safety bag or something else.

He came to the door of the house, touched the doorknob of the closed door, and felt a sense of despair.

Pei Ke was inside, and Pei Ke was separated from him by a door.

And the door separates life and death.

On one side is him, on the other side is Pei Ke.

The coat fell on the ground, and Qin Yan felt something flow out of his eyes, and it landed on the back of his hand that was tightly gripping the door handle.

"Pei Ke..."

Qin Yan was engulfed by emotions for only a second, and then he swallowed immediately, turned his head to look at the fire hydrant, and raised his elbow to hit it with all his strength.

The glass shattered, and he grabbed the fire ax inside.

"You can't die..."

Like a belief, it supported him to continue to act.

The ax smashed against the door, making the sound of splintering wood.

One click, one click, Qin Yan growled and fell down holding the wooden handle with both hands.

The smoke made him cough.

How is Pei Ke now?Did he inhale more smoke when he was inside?Qin Yan knew what was the most common cause of fire deaths.

The handsome young man seemed to be watching him from afar, in Qin Yan's world.

With his usual arrogance and calmness, he watched his movements with raised eyebrows.

It seems to have left, looking at his useless efforts.

Heartbreaking and suffocating.

Qin Yan finally cut a gap in the door, stretched out the ax head and used the lever to pry open the crack of the door, and then tore the door that was not closed tightly, then picked up the coat and tied it on the tip of his nose with his sleeve, and rushed into the sea of ​​flames.

His eyes were all red, as if he had strayed into the extreme flame hell.

The dancing flames almost licked the hair and scalp.

In the ear is the crackling sound of the wooden Bogu rack being burned.

Qin Yan touched the fallen man in the room with extremely low visibility.

The flames were stronger in the living room, concentrated in the fabric sofa furniture, and the studio had not yet spread, so the people who fell on the ground were not attacked by the flames.

Qin Yan touched the pocket of this body, and the sound of salad rubbing came from the bluetooth earphone with the volume turned up to the maximum in his ear, and only a trace or two could be vaguely captured in such a background.

He found him!

He found him, relying on the only time he didn't go to bed early at night, relying on the phone call he didn't want to answer, he finally came to his side.

Qin Yan dragged and hugged him in his arms. The body of an adult male made it difficult for him who was half drunk and injured, so that when he hugged him horizontally, his knees that had just got up knelt down to the floor again.

I will rescue you, Pei Ke, please rest assured.

I will do what I promise you.

Qin Yan tried for the second time, staggering and rushing out.

They went out together, went down half a floor together, and then fell down on the steps together, their bodies tightly intertwined.

It shouldn't be.

Qin Yan thought.

Pei Ke shouldn't be like this, a person who died so miserably in the last life, shouldn't leave in this way again in this life, and shouldn't swallow his breath in front of him again.

He seemed to have never been loved by fate.

Obviously, he has reached his current position with his own efforts, but when all this is finally in his hands, he has to face such a result.

No, it is not allowed.

Qin Yan picked him up again with the remaining strength, leaning against the railing of the stairs and walking down.

When his knees finally stepped out of the corridor and knelt on the ground, the sound of fire trucks in the distance also came faintly.

Something fell on the face, bringing a little bit of coldness.

Qin Yan raised his head and saw the dancing white dances in the sunset-like sky.

Snowing.

On a night like this when he held him.

Qin Yan lowered his hands as if out of strength, but he still refused to let go of the grasping hand, and led him to bend down, resting his head on the body of the person in his arms.

"Pei Ke, don't die."

He read in a low voice, feeling that he who had never cried since as long as he could remember was sobbing, and even the sound of crying could be heard clearly.

"You, more than anyone else, should live on."

The words choked up, and it was almost impossible to continue reading.

Pei Ke...

Tears are like a faucet without valve control, pouring out without restraint.

It turned out that such a high-ranking man like himself could have so many tears.

Pei Ke...

Qin Yan put the hand under Pei Ke's leg together with the other, wrapped his arms around the person in front of him, closed his eyes, and sincerely made a low-pitched plea to the person in his arms.

"Please……"

"must……"

"Survive."

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