"Yan Xi..." In the thick fog, Zong Yanxi saw someone breaking in.

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Song En glanced at Zhuang Zijin who was lying on the ground. He bent over and picked up the person and ran out. It was already empty outside. The taxi driver was afraid of causing trouble and drove away.

He placed Zhuang Zijin on a relatively safe grass, called 120,110, and ran in again. The fire became more vigorous and the strong charred smell filled the air.

Zong Yanxi was surrounded by fire. She was already smoked and was about to fall into a coma. She still had a trace of consciousness because she saw her grandmother being rescued, but she didn't see who saved her.

She forced her last consciousness and wanted to see who helped her save her grandmother.

"Yan Xi..." Song En rushed in from outside the flames regardless of the danger.

Zong Yanxi's throat was choked by the fire and could not make any sound, and her face was also tortured red. She raised her eyelids weakly and saw the person in front of her clearly. A smile rose slightly at the corner of her lips, and spit out two hoarse words, "It's... you."

Song En found that the one who tied her was not tied to her, and the ordinary rope that he could burn with fire, and the one who tied to Zong Yanxi was the iron chain.

This is very tricky.

He gently patted Zong Yanxi's face, "Don't be afraid, I will definitely save you."

Zong Yanxi pulled his chapped lips and said hoarsely, "Don't... mind me, go quickly."

"I won't leave you alone.

"He rushed out of the sea of ​​fire and went to find something that could break the chains.

However, there was no tool here to break the chain. Just when he didn't know what to do, he saw a steel bar covered with rust in the grass, about one meter long. He picked it up and ran inside.

The only remaining consciousness supported Zong Yanxi not to fall into a coma. She knew very well that she might not be able to survive, "Don't... take risks for me."

She didn't want to implicate Songen.

Songen ignored her and tried to pry the iron chain with steel bars, but this was not easy.

"Go away!"

Her voice was very hoarse, like the sound of a worn bellows.

Song En paused his movements, his hands were dirty. He held Zong Yanxi's face and his eyes were deep. "I always felt that respecting your choice is to be good to you, but now I think that I may be wrong. I often cannot see the facts that it is good to you."

His Adam's apple rolled up and down and continued, "I like you, it's sincere. Are you willing to accept me?"

Zong Yanxi looked up at him. His pupils reflected his appearance at this moment, and the raging fire behind her, so clear and so passionate.

She was moved, but she knew her situation at this moment.

Songen hugged her. He did not take advantage of others' danger, but when he could not save her, a thought flashed through his mind, if she died, would he have regrets?

The answer is yes.

Giving up before he has tried, it is a shortcoming for him.

He doesn't want to have his future life, and he always regrets whenever he thinks of it.

So he wanted to fight for it once.

He attached to her ears, "We can still go out alive. I hope that in this world, you can watch and walk with me, okay?" Maybe Zong Yanxi's consciousness was moved by Song En at this moment, or maybe, in the face of danger, he could still hold himself and say this, which was enough to show that he was hypocritical.

"……good."

She squeezed a word out of her throat with difficulty.
Chapter completed!