163. Please marry me(1/2)
【First release】
Su Luoze almost ran into the building on sparks.
The fiery red light made his fair face red. The light was very fierce. Even on such a cold night, it would make people feel hot, as if they were about to get up.
Su Luoze simply took off the down jacket he was wearing and flexibly avoided the fire that fell from it.
"Mu Jilian! Mu Jilian...Mu Jilian, where are you?" He shouted loudly, not even his voice became hoarse.
I ran up the stairs to the third floor, and the door was lying wide, and it was probably the person he was looking for.
The smoke was very big and the fire was emitting light. He tried hard to open his eyes to see clearly their specific location.
There were fires burning around the door. To save them, he had to cross the door that looked like a fire ring.
He took a deep breath of air conditioning, plucked his energy, jumping like a frog. He thought he could get in smoothly, but because the fire around him was ignited by the surroundings, he rolled on the ground in a mess before extinguishing it.
There was a burning pain in the skin on his back, but he didn't care about the injury at all.
When Mu Jilian saw clearly in the pool of blood, she couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Mu Jilian? Mu Jilian!...Mu Jilian, wake up!" Su Luoze's powerful shaking finally made Mu Jilian feel a little awake.
"How are you? Can you still get up and leave?"
Mu Jilian lost too much blood and even opened her mouth became very difficult.
"I'll accept you." Su Luoze's forehead also had sweat the size of beans, the temperature around his body was getting higher and higher, and his skin was already sensitive and painful.
But Mu Jilian gently pushed him away, "Save... first, save the child..."
Su Luoze followed his words and looked next to him. The little kid who was half a meter tall was probably the child in Ruozhen's mouth. He stepped over, picked up the little man, and then went to help Mu Jilian again.
But Mu Jilian is 1.88 meters tall, even if he helps him alone, he will have difficulties, not to mention that he has a little baby now.
"No, don't worry about me, take the child out first, don't, don't waste time... cough cough cough..." Mu Jilian coughed weakly after being smoked, but the coughing made his injured abdomen more and more painful.
Su Luoze glanced at the little man in his arms. His white and tender face had been blackened. What's important is that his breathing is weak, and if he doesn't rescue him, he might...
He finally took a look and finally made up his mind to carry the child out first. In this emergency situation, one can save one.
"I will take the child out and come to you!" Su Luoze solemnly promised Mu Jilian who was lying on the ground, leaving him a glimmer of hope. May he not give up on himself, and may his vitality be stronger.
"Wait... wait, wait..." Su Luoze stood up in his arms and walked quickly towards the door. Mu Jilian called him behind him, but he could no longer hear it.
Mu Jilian just wanted to tell him not to forget to bring Xiaoya with her, but his voice was covered by this firelight...
Su Luoze treated himself like a quilt, and his whole body was wrapped in the child in his arms. After avoiding the fire and wood sections, he safely reached the first floor and ran to Ruozhen who was waiting in place.
When Ruozhen saw Su Luoze running over, his eyes lit up and he quickly took the little treasure who was breathing faintly in his arms.
"Xiaobao, Xiaobao..." As soon as Ruozhen spoke, the tears contained in her eyes began to rush out.
"Xiaobao, wake up, mom is here...Xiaobao..."
"Ruozhen, give him artificial respiration." Pan Luola was wise in a hurry and glanced at Su Luoze's figure running in again. His heart hopped suddenly. Not only did the fire not decrease, but it became bigger and bigger.
And Xiaoya, who she was thinking about, was still inside, and she wanted to rush in like this.
Pan Luola had planned like this, and the ambulance and fire truck roared over. The medical staff quickly carried the baby on the ground into the car. The firefighters surrounded the area with a cordon. She couldn't get in even if she wanted to.
Pan Luo held the cordon in his hand, and his anxious eyes lit up a fire like this fire house.
The arrival of the firefighters reduced the fire a little. Soon, she saw Su Luoze and Mu Jilian supporting her, but what about her Xiaoya?
Where is her Xiaoya!!!
Pan Luola could no longer calm down, so she bent over and entered the cordon, but the firefighters who were guarding stopped her.
She began to scream wildly, "I'm going to go in and find Xiaoya, she's still inside... Don't stop me! Don't stop me!"
Her crying seemed particularly sad in this night sky full of fire.
Her strength was not as strong as a strong man, and she was stopped like this. No matter how she cried, they would not let her in.
Finally, she gave up and struggled, ran towards Su Luoze, and ran like crazy.
"Have you seen a little girl inside, a little girl as big as Xiaobao?" Her voice was hoarse, mixed with a warning sound. Su Luoze was already extremely tired, and he only heard half of her words.
Seeing that he did not answer, Pan Luola let go of his collar, turned around and ran towards the fire house.
Although Ruozhen was anxious about Mu Jilian and Xiaobao's injuries, she did not forget that Xiaoya was still there. Xiaoya was probably still trapped inside. She ran over with Pan Luola. The firefighters rushed to pull Ruozhen in a hurry, but they didn't stop Pan Luola who was like a mad dog.
Su Luoze just watched Pan Luola go away quickly until the fire house, and then disappear...
Only the sea of fire was seen in his eyes, and his heart seemed to be bitten by millions of ants. He seemed to know what heartache was, but he couldn't stand up because his legs were hit by a fallen wooden stick when they came out. He had no strength to support him. He could run out of this fire house, almost half drag and half crawl...
Pan Luola searched for Xiaoya in the smoke and clouds for a long time.
"Xiaoya, where are you? Aunt is here to find you! Xiaoya...hearing what she said, she replied, cough cough...Xiaoya...Xiaoya..." Pan Luola shouted anxiously, but she didn't hear the response of the only little girl.
Although the fire was much smaller, the smoke was still a lot, making her nose almost breathless.
"aunt……"
Just as she rolled to the second floor, she heard the faint call.
I felt happy in my heart, and then shouted anxiously, "Xiaoya, cough cough...where are you? Aunt is looking for you! Xiaoya...cough cough cough..."
"Aunt..." Another faint answer.
She stopped shouting, listened carefully to the source of the sound, and finally found a little man lying on the ground at the corner of the stairs.
He launched a force to pick her up, "Xiaoya, cough cough... it's okay... Auntie takes you out... My poor Xiaoya..." Pan Luola kissed the little girl's hot forehead, her eyes full of tears.
She held the child in her arms like a treasure and moved forward carefully. However, because the real estate developer of this building had a conflict with the material manufacturer, she was stolen from inferior materials. The cement blocks began to collapse little by little, and some fell on Pan Luola's body. She wanted to run out quickly and go because a larger piece of cement was hit on her forehead. Her eyes turned black and she hugged Xiaoya's body and soft couched down...
In the darkness, she vaguely saw a light, very bright, very bright. She could no longer tell whether it was a fire or a light. She only felt her body fluttering, and then she lost consciousness...
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The fire in the city house in Xiyuan District almost burned all night. It was originally a very cold and dark night, but that night made half of the sky bright. It was a terrible sign that it could actually get hot on the cold winter night.
That night, that fire allowed them to witness what love is and what love is.
That night, too many complex emotions were triggered with the fire.
Family, friendship, love...
These mixed emotions did not burn out with the fire, but instead inspired the emotions in everyone's heart.
If you have feelings in your heart, you must express them boldly.
If you have love in your heart, you must speak it out loud.
Life is precious and fragile. The emotions in the heart may lose the opportunity to express themselves forever because of a silence or indifference...
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Mu Jilian stayed in the hospital for more than half a month before her expression began to show signs of improvement.
Ruozhen watched him get better day by day, and felt more comfort in her heart.
"What are you going to have for lunch today?" Ruozhen sat on the side of the hospital bed while peeling an apple for a master, while asking about his lunch content.
Mu Jilian was half lying down. Although his gunshot wounds had almost recovered, the doctor still suggested that he stay in the hospital for a few more days. He originally hated the hospital, but he thought that there would be more benefits for hospitalization, so he was reluctant to leave the hospital.
“I want to eat meat.”
Ruozhen sighed and handed him the peeled apple, "You might as well bear it. The doctor said you have a bad stomach and can't digest it now. I'll do it for you when you are discharged from the hospital."
Mu Jilian took a big bite of the apple, but her other hand grabbed her.
Ruozhen might as well do this, and she whispered and fell into his words.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled at her badness, "You've misunderstood. What I want to eat is not this kind of meat."
Ruozhen was about to ask him what that was, but he heard him whisper in her ear, "What I want is this kind of meat."
Before she could react, he pecked her cherry lips, and the warm hand also came into her shirt, and squeezed the round ball through her bra.
Ruozhen exhaled lightly, frowned and hit him, and then said angrily, "Don't give me some unscrupulous ones!"
Mu Jilian loves her eyes the most, purely like a deer, and now because she is angry, she is like a little pepper covered in anger, which makes him love her to the extreme.
She thought to get up, but his big hand forced her waist to prevent her from escaping.
"Let me get up. Otherwise, I will touch your wound again." Ruozhen lay quietly on his chest, with her green fingertips surrounding his chest.
Mu Jilian was excited by her actions. She quickly grabbed her hand, but put it on her lips and kissed her.
"Brother Mu." Ruozhen felt a warm feeling when she heard his powerful heartbeat. She really thanked God for allowing Mu Jilian to save her life.
At that time, she received notices of critical illness one after another. She didn't know how she came. She lived as a walking corpse for more than half a month, until the doctor told her that she wanted her to try to say more things that could stimulate him and enhance his awareness of wanting to live. She woke up like a dream, and she began to call in his ears day and night, praying to heaven.
Her efforts were finally rewarded. Mu Jilian began to slowly show signs of life. He began to go from slowly beating his eyelids to opening his eyes, and then to calling out her name with difficulty...
She was very pleased with everything changing. God still loved her a little, and did not extinguish her last glimmer of hope.
"What's wrong?" Mu Jilian frowned slightly as she heard her suddenly becoming sad.
"It's great that you're still alive."
"Follower." Mu Jilian touched the hair on her forehead, and looked at her young face that had not changed much from five years ago, and felt a warm feeling in her heart.
To be continued...