Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 119 119: Rushing into the fire

Sieng Jiangyi's vision gradually became cloudy, and the scene in front of him alternated endlessly with the scene in the plane.

The moment the heat wave hit, she was knocked to the ground by the running crowd.

She sat on the stairs, holding the railing tightly with one hand, and patting her head crazily with the other hand, trying to wake herself up.

"Are you crazy? Don't sit on the stairs until you die, blocking the road even though they are on fire?"

A guest rushed down from the second floor in panic, and his galloping footsteps stopped on Jiang Yi's back.

He staggered and almost fell down, and the sound of curses reached Jiang Yi's ears in the chaos.

The splitting headache made it difficult for her to stand still, but even so, her desire to survive still made her struggle to stand up.

"Where's the wife?"

Fang Chi looked for Jiang Yi in the crowd, but unexpectedly, he couldn't find him.

Fu Xiting grabbed his arm.

At this time, neither of them noticed that the little lady Fu Xiting originally mentioned had become a madam.

"Dr. Fu, I don't know where the little lady is," Fang Chi said inexplicably panicked.

Knowing clearly Fu Xiting's affection for Jiang Yi, what if something unexpected happened to Jiang Yi?

He cannot absolve himself of the blame.

"You go out first and see if you're out. I'll go in and look for you."

"Director Fu, you can't————," before Guan Qing could finish his sentence, Fu Xiting rushed up to the second floor with eager steps.

Survivors rushed out of the fire pit.

But the courtier rushes into the fire pit from outside.

Fu Xiting is not an emotional person. Nothing can shake his heart, and his biological mother's pleas on her knees can't make him loose at all.

But at this time, facing only Jiang Yi—no, no, no, perhaps, facing only Jiang Fu, his panic was unprecedented.

It shouldn't exist.

In the past, Fu Xiting always put his life first.

At this time, Jiang Fu was in front.

He rushed into the sea of ​​fire, still holding Guan Qing's wet blanket in his hand.

"Jiang Yi."

"Jiang Yi."

Amidst the billowing smoke, he covered his lips and shouted for someone.

From the first floor to the second floor.

Then search from the second floor to the first floor.

"You have to keep going. Why are you still sitting on the stairs at this time, trying to stretch your back?"

Someone ran past Fu Xiting, and the man's shouts and curses passed his ears. In just a moment, Fu Xiting suddenly raised his legs and headed towards the stairs.

At this time, Jiang Yi covered his head and struggled to stand up from the stairs. As soon as he made a move, his whole body was hit hard by the person behind him, and he almost fell to the ground when he was teetering.

What greeted him was the man's warm chest.

When the familiar smell penetrated into his brain, Jiang Yi's chaos became clear for a moment.

She raised her eyes and saw the man's tense jaw.

And slightly messy hair.

"Wake up, let's go out first," Fu Xiting wrapped a wet blanket around Jiang Yi, half hugged and half hugged him, preparing to drag him out.

Jiang Yi's legs and feet were weak now, and he couldn't exert any strength. Fu Xiting's half-baked plank floor couldn't do anything.

Seeing the fire in front of him getting bigger and bigger, Fu Xiting bent down and picked up Jiang Yida without thinking.

In an instant, Jiang Yi reached out and hooked his neck.

Almost subconsciously.

Suddenly, those deep and distant thoughts came back.

Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting with a bit of disbelief.

In her impression, Fu Xiting was a high-ranking god.

Ah————Fu Xiting was just holding Jiang Yi and was about to step out.

As soon as the person in front of them stepped out, the wooden beam above their head fell down.

Hit the person and knock him to the ground.

But Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi dodged the big beam that fell down, and the flying wood chips were not so easy to escape.

Fu Xiting hugged Jiang Yi and turned around quickly, holding her against his chest. But even so, Jiang Yi only felt his hand on Fu Xiting's neck being burned by the burning sawdust.

And it's hard to imagine what Fu Xiting would be like with his whole back exposed.

Probably because she didn't want to owe Fu Xiting any favors, she didn't even think about it. The other hand that was originally on Fu Xiting's chest was raised directly and covered the back of the man's neck.

For an instant, Fu Xi's shocked eyes were locked on Jiang Yi.

The sky was filled with fire, and their eyes met.

The friendship between men and women suddenly increased in this fire.

Fu Xiting held Jiang Yi's arm and raised it suddenly, lifting Jiang Yi's whole body upwards. Very quickly, his thin lips fell down and attached to Jiang Yi's pale lips.

The fire burned through half of the sky in the west of the city.

Hundreds of people were injured, and the death toll is yet to be determined.

When Fu Xiting rushed out of the fire with Jiang Yi in his arms, both of them had burns on their bodies.

Jiang's intention is quite good, only the back of his hand.

Fu Xiting's entire back was covered in wood residue.

The moment he took off his clothes, the doctor was slightly frightened.

Separated by a curtain, Jiang Yi was on the left and Fu Xiting was on the right. Hearing the doctor's gasp, Jiang Yi couldn't help but lift the curtain and take a look.

Just one glance made me feel a little flustered for no reason.

As if feeling the hot gaze on his back, the man moved his eyes slightly back. Seeing Jiang Yi's shocked gaze, he reached out and pulled the curtain away from her hands, blocking Jiang Yi's sight.

"Little girl, don't be too curious."

Fu Xiting's slightly endearing words made Jiang Yi's heart skip a few beats. She closed her eyes slightly, and what flashed in her mind was the scene of Fu Xiting rushing into the fire and carrying her out.

"Mr. Fu is so kind to you."

When the female doctor was treating Jiang Yi's wounds, she said these words with envy.

"A professional doctor can see through the wounds what caused the burns on your body. If Mr. Fu didn't protect you, your burns would be far more than these."

The doctor's words were gentle and gentle, and they were just stating the facts.

Fu Xiting on the other side heard this and looked at Guan Qing standing in front of him with pained eyes.

Guan Qing understood and glanced at the doctor treating Fu Xiting's wound.

"Doctor Ming, hurry up, there are still patients outside."

The doctor who was called knew that he had said the wrong thing, pursed his lips, and quickly shut up.

On this day, Yi Tian received a call from Jiang Ze and ran directly to the hospital in her pajamas. The moment she saw Jiang Yi, she felt her heart throbbing. She sat in the ward and looked at Jiang Yi with red eyes, reaching out

I wanted to touch her, but I couldn't do it.

She looked at Jiang Yi, her cautious and helpless look was really heartbreaking.

After a moment, Yi Tian cried out loudly, and the scream of grief startled the doctor who was treating the wound nearby to shake his hands violently.

Fu Xiting almost gritted his teeth and took a breath.

The veins on the back of the hand that fell on the edge of the bed suddenly popped out.

At this time, if it weren't for Jiang Yi, and if it wasn't Jiang Yi's mother, Fu Xiting might not be able to bear this forbearance.

"Mom," Jiang Yi stretched out her hand wrapped like a rice dumpling and pulled Yi Tian into his arms, comforting her gently: "Don't worry, it's okay."

As if she was afraid of being embarrassed for a while, she said again: "Mr. Fu is on the other side of the curtain."

(End of chapter)