Drifting Towards You

But because of the oil’s long time to support the fire, the room has been burned into flames in a short moment.

On both sides of the stairs, thick flames are rolling, making it difficult to pass.

Su Xiangwan's heart sank, what to do.

With this level of fire, if it is dressed in damp clothing, it is possible to rush out.

But if she brought another cold mother who was unconscious, she was afraid that she would not be able to do it at all.

Su Xiangwan hated herself for being a woman for the first time, thinking that if she were a powerful man, she would at least be able to pick up her mother easily.

At this moment, Song Ziming, who was following Su Xiangwan all the way, saw the whole building suddenly burst into flames, like the sun rising to the sky, his pupils shrank, and he immediately got out of the car.

Su Xiangwan's driver was also panicked at this meeting, first dialed the fire alarm number, and then called Mu Beiting.

"Master... the house is on fire, and the young lady is still inside!" The driver's eyes were filled with skyrocketing flames, unbelievable.

Mu Beiting's heart tightened: "What did you say?"

"The house... the house is on fire!"

Mu Beiting's breathing became heavier, and his throat tightened: "Immediately ask the people around to help put out the fire, I will be there soon!"

After hanging up, Mu Beiting immediately called Si Mocheng.

The military immediately sent personnel to estrange the traffic on the main road leading to the destination to ensure that the fire brigade can arrive as quickly as possible.

After Mu Beiting hung up, he called Su Xiangwan again.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

His heart became more and more flustered, and there was an indescribable fear.

Late late... late late...

He can't lose her!

The longer the phone rang, the deeper Mu Beiting's heart became.

Just when the call was about to hang up automatically, Su Xiangwan finally picked up the call, crying in his voice: "Mu Beiting... I can't get out... I'm afraid!"

Su Xiangwan squatted not far from the stairs with her mother. At this moment, there was smoke and fire billowing in the room. Without seeing the road, the two of them were almost surrounded by the fire.

She didn't dare to move anymore, the hot wave swept through them, as if they were about to suffocate.

The scene in front of her overlapped with her previous life when she died. The flames hadn't touched her yet, but she seemed to have begun to rush to the pain, and her skin was aching.

The beads of sweat on his forehead were getting more and more, and Su Xiangwan only felt stiff, his brain was blank, and he couldn't move.

Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid, tell me about the current situation."

Su Xiangwan looked around with tears in his eyes: "There is fire everywhere... I can't see the structure in the room... The stairs are also full of fire, I dare not go down..."

Su Xiangwan choked and said, "I might be dying... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Su Xiangwan closed his eyes and felt desperate when he thought of never seeing him and the baby again.

Mu Beiting's heart was held tightly, but he still said in a deep voice, "Late night, please cheer up and listen to me."

"Look carefully, the stairs close to the wall must not burn so fast. You leaned over the wall and went downstairs. After going downstairs, you immediately left the place where there are buildings upstairs. The buildings will collapse and fall. "

"Mu Beiting...I'm afraid..." Su Xiangwan's eyes were whimpering with tears, only feeling that he was about to be swallowed by the fire.

Mu Beiting's heart was also a little confused, and he still said solemnly: "Don't think about anything, do as I say now."

He has a deep tone, with a reassuring power.

"Now look for soaked clothing to cover your mouth and nose. If you can't get soaked, cover your mouth and nose with a dry one."