The two of them heard the sound and turned around at the same time.

Han Qing came at some point. He was wearing the suit he wanted to wear today for marriage, but when he ran over, his cuffs and collar became very messy, and his forehead was sweating. Although his breath was unstable, he was suppressed by him.

"Han Qing, Yan Yan may still be inside, and it's on fire."

When Luo Huimei saw Han Qing, her tears immediately fell down.

Han Qing gasped and said, "I know, aunt and uncle, please let me go to the side, I'll see if I can knock the door open."

"Okay, OK."

Luo Huimei quickly retreated to the side, and Zhou's father also retreated a little.

Because the door lock was broken, the door could not be opened at all. Now I can't find tools to smash the door lock, so I can only hit the door in a hurry.

Han Qing was old and often exercised, so he was very strong. The door was hit by him a few times and then opened, but there was a lot of noise.

Every time he bumped, Luo Huimei felt that Han Qing's flesh and bones hurt, but the expression on Han Qing's face was always gloomy, with a thin lips almost pursed into a straight line, and she kept hitting the door.

Bang! After the door opened, a choking smell surged out from inside, and flames were still coming out. Luo Huimei immediately wanted to run in, but was pulled by Zhou's father.

"The fire is too big, so it won't work if you go in like this."

Luo Huimei was so angry that she cursed: "You are dying, old man, you want to die. You still want to think of this at this time, it's your daughter there."

Luo Huimei had completely lost her mind, and Zhou's father still preserved her rational existence. At this moment, Han Muzi also rushed over. Seeing the fire so fast, she was shocked and said quickly.

"Auntie, the fire is too big. Even if you go in, you can't save Xiaoyan."

"What should I do..."                                                                                                                            �

"elder brother!"

Han Muzi was shocked and walked forward subconsciously.

Zhou's father pulled her, "You can't go, the fire is too big."

Han Muzi felt her heartbeat so fast that she almost jumped out of her throat. She bit her lower lip tightly, "When will the rescue arrive?"

"I called the police before, but it took time to get here. It's not clear how long it will take."

Luo Huimei said vaguely while wiping her tears.

Han Muzi felt dizzy when she thought of Xiao Yan and her own relatives inside, and she almost couldn't stand.

This is so hot, how can you get out when you go in?

There was a wave of dizziness in front of her. When Han Muzi felt that she was about to be unable to stand firm, she held her strong arms.

A familiar breath broke into his nose. Han Muzi raised her head and found that Ye Moshen was the one who embraced her. He didn't know when he came. Xiaomi Dou was also standing beside him, her face full of worries and anxiety.

Seeing Ye Moshen, Han Muzi seemed to grab a life-saving straw, and her fingers tightly grabbed his collar. She wanted to say something, but she choked and tears fell.

Ye Moshen looked at her like this, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his dark eyes were deep. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the fire in the room. The fire was so big that it could not be seen clearly inside. At this time, he would inevitably be burned when he entered.

But everyone she cared about was inside.

Thinking of this, Ye Moshen let go of Han Muzi and said to Xiaomi Dou, "Take good care of your mommy."

Hearing this sentence, Han Muzi knew Ye Moshen’s decision and immediately hugged his arm tightly, "No, I don’t allow you to go."

Han Qing has already entered. She is so angry that she dare not think about it elsewhere, but she cannot let three important people in her life take risks at the same time.

"good."

Ye Moshen gently stroked the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her gently, "Your husband was buried in the sea and survived, but now he is just a sea of ​​fire. What are you afraid of if you can't trap me?"

"No, no matter what you say, it won't work."

Han Muzi shook her head, bit her lower lip tightly, and looked at the fire inside and made a decision: "From now on, until the firefighters come, no one is allowed to enter."

Although she was worried about the situation inside, she could not let others take risks selfishly.

Such a fire does not mean that you can do anything by rushing inside bravely. One more person will be more dangerous.

Xiaoyan was inside, and this was not what she wanted to see. Han Qing went in and she couldn't stop her.

So what we have to do now is wait for them to come out and wait for the fire brigade to arrive.

Ye Moshen stared at her, his eyes filled with heartache: "Why make things difficult for me like this?

You are obviously worried."

Han Muzi bit her lower lip, "I can't let you all take risks, just think I'm selfish."

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Gradually, these scenes changed.

In the light of fire, there were shouts and crying for help in my ears. The things around me were destroyed by the fire, and the rich smell made people cry.

Han Qing stood in the fire, as if he had returned to the fire he had experienced when he was a child.

He was still very young at that time, but he watched his closest relative die in front of him in order to save him.

When the power broke out at home, my mother lit a candle and asked Han Qing to sit obediently, not to run around or move around.

Because it was his birthday that day, the little Han Qing clamored to have a sweet cake, but the power broke out when his mother was about to go out. Originally, Han Qing's mother, Mrs. Han, was worried about letting him stay at home, but when she thought of Han Qing's father resting in the room, she felt relieved.

Let Han Qing stay by himself, and when he was bored, he went to find his father. After that, Mrs. Han went out to buy cakes.

The little Han Qing sat in front of the candle and waited obediently, his eyes full of expectations for the cake. Like other children, he liked the sweet cake, especially the layer of cream wrapped outside, soft, smooth and sweet.

He also looked forward to it, and the most important thing is that today is his birthday. He is already five years old, so today you can have five candles on the cake. He has to make three wishes when blowing candles this year.

The first wish is to hope that he can grow up quickly so that he will not have to eat cake only on his birthday in the future.

The second wish is to hope that his grandfather will accept his father as soon as possible, otherwise his father will not look very happy all day because his mother has to accompany his father to endure hardships, but his father seems to not want his mother to endure hardships. His grandfather is rich and is very kind to him, but he hates his father, so he hopes that his grandfather can like his father.

The third wish is that my parents can always be healthy and spend their birthdays together in the future.
Chapter completed!