“Jin Chen Chen, Ji Jingchen is still in the house!”

She quickly clapped her and rushed to the door.

Just opened the door, but the two veterans standing outside reached out to block her.

"Miss Wen, you can't get out of here yet."

Warm sweetly reached out to push them away, but the two men's hands were as hard as steel.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn’t shake half a minute.

“Let me out!”

She raised her voice and said, “You all give me up!No to hear it!”

“Jing Chen is still in the house, if something happens to him, if he...”

He said sweetly, but gradually choked up.

She bowed her head and covered her face with her hands.

The next second, but the tears are wiped out, and the eyes blooming fiercely!

“If something happens to him, I won’t let you go!”

Her eyes showed amazing momentum, and even the two veterans who had been through the war were frothing.

He took the opportunity to rush out, but the next second, he was caught again.

"Miss, please don't embarrass us."

Warm sweet and sweet constantly struggle, but can not compete with the two veterans in front of the eyes.

She was pushed straight back, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

Just to get up, the door of the room was rattled and was closed again.

The door is locked from the outside.

The sweet and sweet face suddenly changed, and hurriedly climbed up and rushed to the past, constantly pulling the doorknob, but it could not be opened at all.

The door was shaking her, making a loud noise.

“Let me out!”

“Open the door!”

She shrugged, clenched her teeth, and her eyes red.

Shake for a moment, but couldn’t open the closed door.

The sweet and sweet movement slowly stopped, collapsed and bowed his head, and his forehead was behind the door.

“Let me out... let me out...”

“What should Ji Jingchen do?”

“Please... save him.”

As he spoke, tears kept coming out of his eyes.

Her strength seemed to be drained for an instant, her legs were weak, and she fell to the ground.

“Jin Jingchen...”

She closed her eyes, her knees, and the whole man curled up into a clump, and the flame and the appearance of Ji Jingchen occupied all her thoughts.

“Help him, help him.”

In the empty room, only the sound of a cry of a sweet man.

She sobbed in a whisper and prayed again and again, like an abandoned child, sad and desperate.

Even the air in the room seemed to settle down slowly, quietly watching her.

Her face was buried in her knees, remembering what Ji Jingchen had said, tears kept coming out of her eyes.

When he found her at the family, Ji Jingchen said that even God should listen to him.

Because of His request, God will not take sweetness away.

“If there really is a God...”

The sweet voice trembled.

“If there really is, please, save Ji Jingchen, help him...”

She said it over and over again, and finally couldn’t help but cry.

In the quiet room, even time seemed forbidden, and only the sound of sweet and sweet crying was left.

For a long time, they still did not receive a response.

After a day and a night, the closed door was finally opened.

Squeak.

Warm sweetness heard the sound moving, and after two seconds, he finally reacted and looked up.

The curtains were drawn in the room, and the light was dim.

As the door opened, the light outside the door scrambled to come in.

Wen Qi stood at the door with a crutch, watching from a distance, still curled up in a clump of sweetness, no feelings in his eyes, no words.

He looked up at him, quiet for two seconds, and slammed over.

She rolled her eyes, her eyes fiercely, rushed over quickly, pushed the warm opening at the door directly away, and ran out.

The two veterans thought that warm sweet and sweet to warm starter, but did not expect her to just run away.

Surprised, he turned his head and asked, “General, are you going to take her back?”

Wen Qi shook his head and slowly said, "Let her go, even if she goes, she can't find anything."

With that, Wen Qi turned his head and looked in the direction of warm sweetness, and slowly raised a curvature in the corners of his mouth.

Warm sweet all the way out of the Wen family, no one stepped forward to stop.

She was frightened, only a buzzing sound in her ear, accompanied by a bad presentiment, and even when she got into the car, her hands were trembling slightly.

When the driver saw that she had not spoken, he asked, “Miss, where are you going?”

Warm sweet sweet heard the sound, suddenly woke up, looked back, the eyes finally refocused.

“Go to the house.”

When the driver heard this, he paused slightly and subconsciously said, “Isn’t it all burned out there?”Are you still going?”

He had just finished speaking, and his sweet body shook sharply and tightened his fist.

The tone became tougher.

“I said, go to the house!”

She turned her head sharply, her eyes wide, and she was shocked by the driver.

The driver nodded his head.

"Yes, I'll leave soon."

He quickly lit a fire, and the vehicle slowly slipped out and headed for the Ji family.

Half an hour later, the car finally stopped outside the house.

It’s called the family, but it’s only the same as the surrounding environment.

The place where the family's house was located has long been razed to the ground by the fire, leaving only a bare and dark ruin.

She held her fist tight all the way, thorned her fingertips to get her heart, leaving a few bright red wounds, but she held it tighter.

As soon as the car stopped, she turned her head stiffly and looked out the window at the ruins.

Just one look, the mind instantly appeared in the mind of the picture of the beams falling from the ceiling.

Her nose was sour, and the sight in front of her was hazy.

Before the tears came, warm sweet and sweet raised her hand, wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes, and opened the door and rushed out.

“The choir—”

Sweet and sweet yelled.

The sound moved through the air, forming an echo, but no one responded for a long time.

She didn’t stop and went in a hurry.

In front of a desert, it is impossible to tell where the living room is and where Ji Jingchen is injured and fell.

She bent down, moved the charred wood from the ground to one side, knelt down, and dialed the ruins away, moving faster and faster!

As long as this is the case, you can save the quilt.

“Don’t worry, I’m here to save you.”

Tears rolled down from the eyes, smashed on the black dust, and were quickly wrapped into a clump of water.

“I’m sorry, I’m late, I’m sorry...”

"It doesn't matter how you scold me, it's okay to lock me up, I won't run away..."

“Jin Jingchen...”

She kept turning the ruins, and even carried the remaining warmth on it.

The slender fingers had long been scalded and had been dealt with by no one in the Wen family.

Now, it was stained with dark dust, and even burned again.

But she didn’t want to stop.

Not giving up any chance.