Stop There, Daddy

The fire burned more and more fiercely.

Lu Junhan looked at Lin Lin who had a bad expression on her face and said, “Let’s go. There’s nothing better to burn next.”

Lin Lin glared at him and felt that this person was a fly. She took the lead and walked out to distance herself from him.

Looking back at the burning place, Lu Junhan smirked and snorted from his nostrils, “Wen Shuyue, see how you can retaliate against me?” I told you not to mess with me. If you don’t listen, then go to hell!

Lu Junhan quickly followed Lin Lin and drove away.

“Cough, cough, cough…” Wen Shuyue, trapped in the fire, coughed violently. She looked at Chang Ning, “Chang Ning, are you okay?”

“I’m not good!” Chang Ning roared with her unique loud voice, “I’m about to be burned to death. What a ghost!”

When Wen Shuyue heard her roar, she knew that she wouldn’t be burned for a while, so she was relieved. “Chang Ning, do you think we are really going to die here today?”

“Nonsense, unless the world is extinguished by the heavy rain,” Chang Ning choked in his cigarette and coughed twice before saying in disdain, “Are you reliable?” I don’t think your high-cold man is reliable yet.

Wen Shuyue fell silent when she heard Chang Ning mention He Siming.

“Why don’t you talk?”

The smoke was getting bigger and bigger, and the air in the room was getting more and more cloudy. Chang Ning could take a few puffs and cough even more fiercely.

“Chang Ning, don’t talk. Otherwise, we’ll smoke more cigarettes. Wait for me, I’ll think of a way again. We’ll definitely get out alive!” As Wen Shuyue spoke, she forcefully tore the rope tied to her hand.

But she knew she couldn’t give up or she would really die here. She had take escape from death so many times, so how could she let herself die here?

When He Siming brought his men over, the fire outside was very strong.

The flames soared into the sky, and the white smoke instantly covered the area of 10 miles. He Siming choked and coughed a few times.

He closed the car door and his eyes were filled with anxiety. He immediately took off his coat and threw it to Guan Yue who had just arrived. “Then, I’ll go in and save him.”

Guan Yue was stunned, then he stepped forward to block him.

“What are you doing!” He Siming’s face darkened.

Guan Yue was frightened by his cold gaze. However, when he thought about how happy he was as the president of Mannis and had hundreds of workers under him, he felt relieved and forced himself to pretend to be calm.

Once he said this, He Siming’s eyes became cold again.

“I… I… I’ll help you!” Guan Yue rarely angered He Siming, so he rarely saw him go all out. When he saw him today, he felt like he could live twenty years less. He continued with a trembling voice, “Miss Wen, I’ll help you, but I can’t let you take a risk.”

“Yes!” Mr. He, you can’t go, we can go for you.

There were many people who followed He Siming today. All of the bodyguards under him were here. Seeing how serious the assistant was, they immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and decided to stand on the assistant Guan’s side.

He Siming’s gaze swept over everyone present before finally settling on Guan Yue. “Guan Yue, you’re getting bolder now.”

His tone was very flat, as if there was no lethal force, but the more he knew, the more angry he was, and the depression all over his body had already explained everything.

“No… I don’t dare.”

“Don’t move away!” He Siming said sternly before pushing him away. “You delayed my rescue, Guan Yue, you know the end.”

Guan Yue trembled again. He suddenly remembered something and stopped He Siming again.

“Do you really think I don’t dare touch you?” He Siming was obviously impatient.

“No,” Guan Yue swallowed his saliva as he panicked. “There are two people inside. Mr. He can’t do it alone. I’ll accompany you.”

He Siming was stunned, then nodded at him and walked to the house first.

“Yes,” Guan Yue let out a sigh of relief as he watched He Siming’s back.

The smoke inside was very big. When He Siming and Guan Yue discovered the person, they had already choked on the smoke.

He Siming picked up Wen Shuyue and winked at Guan Yue with a frown. “Take her out.”

“Yes,” Guan Yue said respectfully, “Mr. He’s getting hotter and hotter. Let’s leave first.”

He Siming let out an “Mhm” and hugged Wen Shuyue tightly in his arms. He didn’t show any expression on his face, but his frown allowed people to know that he was worried.

The fire spread quickly and the sound of wood burning was heard above their heads.

He Siming’s physical fitness was good. He had also practiced his loose fighting skills and his reaction was very fast. He dexterously dodged the falling Hengmu in the fire field. Guan Yue was half a soldier and his skills were not bad.

The people inside were trying their best to save them, while the people outside were waiting to save them.

“Dang!”

Just as he was about to escape, a wooden block behind He Siming fell without warning and hit his back.

“Mh~” He Siming snorted in pain, his shoulders sank and he ran out quickly.

He didn’t know if he should be glad that he didn’t put Wen Shuyue on his back.

The pure white suit was burned by the fire, revealing the white T-shirt inside.

He Siming gritted his teeth and endured the intense pain, sending him out. His hair was drenched in sweat. Guan Yue handed Chang Ning to the ambulance waiting outside and immediately walked over to He Siming.

“It’s okay,” He Siming shook his head and handed Wen Shuyue to him.

Wen Shuyue seemed to be conscious. The moment He Siming handed her out, she grabbed onto He Siming and mumbled, “No, don’t leave me.”

In an instant, He Siming’s soft-hearted in a complete mess tightened and he said to Guan Yue, “No need, I’ll do it myself.”

“Mr. He, your injuries…”

“It’s okay,” He Siming said without any emotion as he followed the ambulance.NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Guan Yue looked at the ambulance further and further away. He did not know what to say, so he could only drive to catch up.

“Doctor, how’s the person inside?” Guan Yue looked at the man leaning against the wall. He knew that his boss didn’t have much to say, so he could only ask on his behalf.

Thankfully, the doctor did not feel the deep ‘malice’ from the man, so he kindly communicated with Guan Yue about the patient’s condition.