My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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During the cold winter night of City A, a violent explosion occurred in a large textile factory on the outskirts.

For a time, the fire burst into the sky, and the screams came one after another.

The explosion came too suddenly, and Jing Zhi didn't react at all. He didn't know what was going on. If it wasn't for the explosion to be too violent, he might still fall asleep in a drowsy state and would not wake up.

It was completely strange here. He didn't know where it was or when he came here. He felt like he had been sleeping for a long time.

He looked around and was startled!

Everywhere is on fire, even the quilt underneath is on fire!

The smoke choked Jingzhi's coughing. He crawled out of the bed hardly, and never came back, just because he was about to catch fire!

He hated his weakness, even walking was a problem, otherwise he didn't need to be trapped here.

The fire at the door was getting fiercer and fierce. Jing Zhi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Was he not killed by the virus of his body, but was burned to death?

In a trance, a tall figure rushed in.

After Jing Zhi saw the face of Lai Ren, he froze a little, then grinned: "Brother, I know you will come to save me! However, you are still so handsome, don't wear those broken masks in the future!"

Jing Rui revealed his true appearance, which was very different from what he used to look like, but Jing Zhi's body and breath could only tell who he was.

Jing Rui heard that he was still joking and knew that Jing Zhi was not a big deal.

Because he was worried outside, he didn't care about anything and rushed in.

Whoever caught him and blew up here will surely entertain the culprit!

"Can you go?"

"No! Brother, are you stupid? If I could go, would I run out long ago?"

Jing Rui's face was black. No one dared to say he was stupid when he was so big!

For the sake of Jingzhi's half-death, he had no way of knowing the disease.

He tore the wet towel in his hands in two halves, and tossed half of them to Jing Zhi: "Cover your mouth, otherwise you will be choked to death and don't blame me for not saving you."

Seeing Jing Rui to save himself, Jing Zhi's shock was actually beyond description.

In fact, his impression of his brother basically remained in a vague impression. He forgot what his relationship with Jing Rui looked like. He felt that a person as indifferent as Jing Rui did not seem to be for him at all. Desperately.

But he was wrong.

After his accident, both Shu Yin and Peter came to him as soon as possible. He knew that it must be arranged by his brother.

Now, the fire is raging here, the aftermath of the explosion is still not over, how dangerous it is to rush in even the three-year-old knows.

However, Jing Rui rushed in without hesitation.

He looked extremely cold, but his heart was soft and warm.

"Brother, I won't die. I have always been dead. I will live for a long time and protect you in the future!"

Jing Rui was undecided.

As long as this younger brother doesn't go into trouble again, he will be satisfied!

He dragged Jing Zhi from the ground, and hesitated for a second, but still carried Jing Zhi on his back.

Although he hates intimate contact with others, but this is a critical moment. The person on his back is a brother who grew up together. He did not have much rejection. In addition to feeling awkward at first, he quickly adapted.

Not to mention Jing Rui's awkwardness, even Jing Zhi felt awkward.

Because he was taller than Jingrui, he was so powerful, his strength and speed were far beyond the limits of mankind. He has always been proud of this, but now he has to let his brother walk away, which is really shameful.

After Jing Rui picked up Jing Zhi, he felt a bit awkward.

Perhaps Jing Zhi didn't remember it himself, but he remembered it very well. He had previously carried Jing Zhi back when he was six years old.

At that time, Jing Zhi had just finished the blood exchange and was weak and unable to walk. He carried Jing Zhi on his back and took him to the street to watch the excitement and buy food.

He still remembered that Jing Zhi was happy like a little bird, chattering and eating various snacks on his back.

He was only two years older than Jing Zhi. Jing Zhi carrying a six-year-old was actually a bit difficult, but he never said tired.

Perhaps he has long known that in the days to come, no matter how tired he is, he has a responsibility to take care of Jing Zhi.

He is his brother, the only brother.

After Jing Zhi's memory loss, she was the only one who didn't want to forget.

After a lapse of years, he was carrying Jing Zhi again.

He grew up and had enough energy to background intelligence, but found that Jing Zhi, one meter eight or seven, was so light!

What days have Jing Zhi lived these days!

How could it be so thin!

In a few days, Jing Zhi's muscles have been severely atrophied. If he comes later, I am afraid that Jing Zhi's muscles will be permanently traumatized.

Jing Rui's eyes quickly turned red. He must catch all the people who abused Jing Zhi. He would avenge Jing Zhi!

Jing Zhihuan's hand on Jingrui's neck suddenly dropped a cool tear.

He wanted to hold his brother a little tighter, but the muscles and nerves of his arm were paralyzed, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

Jing Zhi annoyedly leaned her head on Jing Rui's back, and said in a low tone: "Brother, don't cry, I will definitely not be caught in the future."

Jing Rui didn't speak. He raised his head, carrying Jing Zhi, and quickly shuttled through the sea of ​​fire.

He won't let Jingzhi get caught again!

The blazing flames burned the skin of the two brothers, and the red fire shone on their similar faces, casting a layer of nirvana-like brilliant light on them.

The factory occupies a large area, and Jing Zhi is hidden in the most central position.

Jing Rui was running in the sea of ​​fire, and he completely relied on instinct to discern the direction.

From time to time, wood will fall from the top of his head and hit him beside him. If it wasn't for him to hide fast, I'm afraid he and Jingzhi would both die.

Both of them had extensive burns on their skin, but no one could care about the pain on their bodies, and they were all guarding against it so as not to be accidentally hit.

Fortunately, Jing Rui has a strong memory, even if many things are burned and destroyed by explosives, he can still find the exit along the way.

The moment they escaped from the flames, the two brothers were relieved.

"Oh my god! I finally ran out! Who is this so shameless to set me on fire! Brother, you'll turn that person into a roast suckling pig for me!"

Jing Zhi gritted his teeth with hatred, but his childlike tone made Jing Rui smile lightly.

My brother is fine, everything is fine!

"Hey, brother, how can I remember that there seems to be a story about a piggyback daughter-in-law?"

The smile on Jing Rui's lips immediately froze, and almost threw Jing Zhi on his back!

Who said pig bajie? !

If Zhu Bajie grows like him, can the king of his daughter's country still be in love with the Tang monk?

"Shut up, you are not allowed to speak!"