Chapter 179: In the Fire

Besides, before Xiaotao rushed into the firehouse, Xuejian didn't know what was going on outside. She looked at the firelight in front of her more brightly than the moonlight. She sat quietly by the bed, sang quietly, and quietly felt the child's more and more intense movements. You don't blame your mother for not letting you be born, do you? However, mom will always be with you, and no one can separate you from your mother, okay?

The wind blows and the flames are moving, and the snow smiles. There is no need to fight anymore! There is no need to fight for a bite of food, no need to compete for wealth and glory, let alone the hearts of changeable people! From now on, it won't be used anymore!

Outside, the fire is shining in the sky, and there are people and shadows. Xuejian prayed to God: "God, don't let me wear it again!" I don't want to be born again, just let me be quietly with my children forever!

In a trance, Death was wearing fiery armor, holding a hot sword, and came to her with a ferocious face. It was getting closer and closer. This Death, of death, suddenly, looks like Zhou Bo! Zhou Bo smiled gerociously at her: "Your life is mine, your person is mine, and your self-esteem is also mine!" Now, I'll get back what belongs to me!" Xue Jian scolded, "What does it belong to you? I don't belong to you, and my child doesn't belong to you!" Seeing this, Xue only felt that the flame on Zhou Bo was even higher. He split his face with a sword: "You ignorant woman, talk nonsense! Go to hell!"

Xue Jian looked at him quietly and did not dodge. Does this man she once trusted with her life, even if she dies, do you want him to arrange it? Once, this man looked at her so affectionately, only looked at her, and told her, I said that I only guarded you, only got close to you, and only stayed with you all the time, and never separated! I swear!

The sword of death in front of him came with flames, but Xue saw that he really wanted to laugh. What a beautiful lie, thanks to himself, he still remembered it so clearly. Will such a man just say sweet words to you and turn around to others? Thinking that he would also say this to others, Xue Jian's uncontrollable heartache was so painful that he couldn't breathe. "Zhou Lang, why do you treat me like this?" Tears surged down at this moment.

The horizontal man will eventually die. Xue sees that she doesn't want to resist and doesn't want to escape again. Even if she escapes to the edge of the sky, this man will not let her go. Well, that's it, let him take her life away!

When Xiaotao rushed in, there was a sea of fire in the room. Although it was blocked by a soaked quilt, the corners of her skirt were still burnt. Xiaotao's face didn't know whether it was tears or sweat, and it was flowing drop by drop. There was only one thought in her heart to save the wife!

How stupid she was, her wife gave her the chance to give birth, and she was so stupid that she escaped! Usually, everyone says that she is stupid, but she is too embarrassed to admit it!

"Madam! Where are you, madam? The anxious and tearful eyes kept patrolling the room, but they could not see anything except the fire. No one responded to her, only the flames echoed her shouts.

Xiaotao cried more fiercely. It was not until she rushed into the inner room that she faintly saw Xuejian sitting by the bed, and the curtain had burned at this time, and the flames could lick Xuejian at all times. But Xue saw it, but he turned a blind eye, motionless, and his eyes were blurred. Xiaotao coughed and dodged the falling wood. He quickly ran over and rushed to the bedside, shouting with a crying voice: "Wangzi! "Madam!"

However, Xue Jian still did not respond or speak, as if there was no life. Seeing that the fire was about to burn, Xiaotao first extinguished the fire by the bed with a warm quilt, came and reached out to hug Xue Jian: "Madam! Lady! You... say something!"

The first day of the Chinese New Year has passed. Originally, the night should have been the darkest time, but the sky over Dongsheng Village was ignited by the sky. In the firelight, Xiaotao's tears fell on Xuejian's hand. Xuejian, who had not spoken, carefully covered her stomach, then smiled, her eyes were empty, and said to the sky, "You are finally here! All right, since you want my life, just take it! Just ask you to let go of those irrelevant people!"

"Madam, what are you talking about? Let's go, the house is going to collapse!" Xiaotao said that Xue saw that she stopped her and smiled more brightly than the flames: "Needless to say, I know you hate me for mistaking your future, so it's enough to take my life alone. Let others go and accumulate evil virtue."

What is the wife talking about? Xiaotao doesn't understand at all. In the firelight, Xuejian's face was not as pale as usual, and she looked more gorgeous as a flower. Ruhua's Xuejian is more like a doll that is about to break, lifeless. If it hadn't been for the slight breathing coming out from time to time, mixed with a depressing cough, it really made her suspect that Xuejian had died! She swallowed the questions she wanted to ask, and didn't ask her wife clearly at this time.

"Madam! Xiaotao will definitely save you!" She said loudly to Xue Jian and to herself.

Just bent down to pick her up, and a beam fell into the original **, almost hitting the two of them. Xiaotao took a deep breath, "Madam, we can definitely go out, definitely!" As she spoke, she put another wet quilt on Xuejian's body, but found that she didn't know when the wife had fainted. If she had just slowed down, then Xuejian's wife would really...

"Madam! Lady! Xiaotao! Little peach!" There was a faint voice outside, and she knew it was Xiaomei. The fire gradually spread, and the whole room has fallen into a sea of fire! There were more and more noisy voices outside, and Xiaotao had no time to listen to those sounds. She ran out with snow in her arms and avoided the burning wood falling from time to time. Although Xuejian was not very heavy, Xiaotao was just a teenage girl. Now she was obviously short of oxygen in the house. At this time, she couldn't help but feel dizzy.

The big sweat fell down and saw the snow on her face in her arms. Xiaotao gasped, and there seemed to be no other sound in the room. She was staggering around and running out. A black figure came in outside. Seeing them, she was surprised and said, "I finally found you." Hearing the sound, it was the birth of a child. It turned out that the birth child just knew that Xiaotao and Xue were still trapped in the house, so he rushed in to save them. Outsiders can't stop him and can only wait for his success in saving people.

Xiaotao was happy when she heard the words and hurriedly coughed and handed Xuejian to his arms. "Quickly catch the wife." If you hold it again, I'm really afraid that if you are not careful, you will fall to your wife.

At this time, a loud noise came from the direction where the child had just run. The two men stood still and looked at each other. It should be that the outer house collapsed.

First, he stopped for a while, and then gave birth to a child without saying much. He hurriedly picked up Xuejian and was about to find a way out again. When he saw Xiaotao turn around to find something, he had a headache and couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Get out quickly. I'm afraid this room can't help it."

As soon as she said this, Xiaotao stared fiercely and said, "You go out first. I'll follow you." He gestured to let him go out first, thinking to himself that his wife's family was just a jewelry box. If it burned, it would be miserable. The son didn't know that she could still think of this at such a moment. Seeing her smiling, there was nothing he could do. He took a look at Xuejian who fainted in his arms and had to find a way to exit first.

As soon as I took two steps and kicked a piece of wood, I heard Xiaotao screaming behind me: "Ah..."

When Shengzi heard the sound, he turned his face and looked back. In the faintly, a piece of fallen wood seemed to hit Xiaotao's back.

At this time, the son had already walked to the door. At this time, he gritted his teeth and turned around and shouted, "Xiao Tao, hold on for a while, I..." There was no way to say any more. He rushed through the fire door with the snow in his arms.

handed Xuejian to his mother. Despite the shouts of the people behind him, he gave birth to a son and went into the fire room again. At this time, his hair was burnt and emitting a burning smell. However, he couldn't care much at this time. "Xiaotao, are you still there? Little peach!"

I only heard Xiaotao's trembling voice: "I...is... where's my wife?"

The child came over and pushed away the wood on the back of Xiaotao despite the hot temperature. Xiaotao's voice was three points weak, but smiled softly and said, "This is the woman's jewelry box. Take it away first..." She said this, but her hand was unable to lift the jewelry box. She only felt that her head was covered, the person was soft, and her face and There is no place on the body that is not painful.

The birth son was furious when he heard it. Hearing that her voice was so weak, he was talking about the jewelry box. Looking at her back, he didn't know whether it was smashed or burned black and scorched, and couldn't help saying, "When is it... Xiaotao! Little peach!" Xiaotao couldn't hold on any longer. She reluctantly wanted to show a smile, but fainted directly.

The child jumped quickly and picked her up. She lowered her head and was shocked. It turned out that when Xiaotao fell down, she fell next to a fire, and her cheeks were lit by fire, which was already blisters on half of her face.

He only felt a chill rushing straight into his mind and trembling and called twice first: "Xiaotao, Xiaotao!" Not seeing her wake up, he widened his eyes and put his hand under Xiaotao's nose slightly. Fortunately, he still had a weak breath. Xiaotao, who is in a coma, also frowns, and it must be very painful. At this time, another beam fell next to him, and he cleverly dodged, and then he realized it. First, he held Xiaotao, dodged quickly, and escaped.

The people fighting the fire in the yard are still continuing, surrounded by people. Xiaoli and Meimei, who have been guarding the door, greeted them, "Sister Xiaotao's face!" Momei's eyes were sharp, and she saw Xiaotao's burned face at a glance. Xiaoli's heart sank down. Such a face was full of blisters. Even if she was fine, she was disfigured.

I took the jewelry box of the woman thrown by the child, followed the child and the girl, full of sadness and uneasiness, and went to the child's home not far away.