One Piece Book Painter

last side?

When little Han Qing was led by the nurse aunt, he suddenly heard this sentence. His legs almost fell to his knees. Fortunately, the nurse aunt gave him a hand.

But in Xiao Han Qing's mind at this moment, there was only what the doctor said to his mother.

Please ask the family members to go in and see the injured for the last time.

the last side, the last side

The nurse aunt obviously heard this sentence, and subconsciously looked at the little guy next to her, squatted down, and said, "Kid, you..."

She wants to say don't be too sad, but her father is dead. How can she say this? How could it not be sad?

For a moment, the nurse aunt didn't know what to say. In fact, she had seen many such scenes in the hospital. Every time she thought she might be numb, but every time she faced such a separation, her heart still ached very much. pain.

Those who have gone know nothing, and those who are left alive are left to suffer alone.

Little Han Qing stood there for a while before lifting his steps and walking towards his mother.

Mrs. Han seemed to be frightened, or she couldn't believe this fact, so she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, until a voice sounded next to her.

"Mother."

Mrs. Han just came back to her senses. She kept her original expression and lowered her head. When she saw her son standing in front of her, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Qing, Qing'er."

As soon as she spoke, she realized that her voice was extremely choked and she couldn't hold back her tears. However, she realized that she was a mother and could not be like this, so she could only turn her back and wipe away her tears before turning around. When she turned to face Han Qing, Mrs. Han had already forced a smile on her face, but the smile was a bit uglier than crying.

Seeing such a mother, little Han Qing felt uncomfortable.

"Why are you here?" Mrs. Han squatted down and touched Han Qing's face with a smile: "Dad is inside. Mom will take you in together. Let's go in and talk to Dad, okay?"

Han Qing bit his lower lip and remained silent.

"Qing'er, be good. Dad definitely wants to hear Qing'er talk at this time. Qing'er must not cry for a while."

Finally, Mrs. Han took her son's hand and went in to see Father Han for the last time.

For Han Qing, he will never forget this day in his life. This has been his inner demon since childhood and he has never been able to get rid of it.

No fire, no candles.

Especially on his birthday, he no longer wanted to remember when he was born and what he did on that day.

The fire that his father died in has always appeared in Han Qing's dreams every now and then. When he woke up, cold sweat soaked through his underwear. The past scenes kept reappearing in his dreams, and they continued to erode even when he woke up. It gnawed at his brain and nibbled away every bit of his light.

"Yan Yan" In the chaos, Han Qing whispered Xiaoyan's name. The fire in front of him gradually took the shape of Xiaoyan, and then turned into his own father. In order to save himself, he was crushed to the ground by the beams.

No, no, he couldn't let the past happen again.

Han Qing gradually regained consciousness. He regretted that he failed to save his father back then, but now he can no longer make the same mistakes as before.

If something happened to Yan Yan because of him, he would definitely be blamed for his death.

The most important thing is that he can't let anything happen to her!

Han Qing abandoned all unnecessary thoughts and quickly searched inside.

Xiaoyan hid in the corner of the hotel room. Although the water in the bathroom was turned on, the amount of water was still not large enough. The fire was too strong and could not be put out at all.

She was choked by the thick smoke so much that she burst into tears and found it difficult to breathe. In the end, she could only retreat to the bathroom.

Fortunately, she was not injured, and she could only pray in her heart that someone would rescue her.

The first person she thought of was Han Qing, but if Han Qing came in, he would definitely be injured due to such a big fire.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan immediately shook her head and refused to let him in.

It is enough to bear this kind of pain alone.

Xiaoyan squatted down slowly. At first she wanted to save herself, but as time passed, she gradually became tired.

While she was thinking, Xiaoyan suddenly seemed to hear someone calling her name.

"Yanyan!"

"Where are you? I heard a call!"

At first, Xiaoyan thought she was hallucinating. Otherwise, how could she hear Han Qing's voice at this time?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan touched her cheek and smiled to herself. She must have missed Han Qing too much, so she had auditory hallucinations at this time.

"Yanyan!"

A louder and closer sound sounded than before. Xiaoyan was horrified. She suddenly raised her head and looked towards the source of the sound. A tall and slender figure rushed through the fire and then ran towards her.

Snapped--

Until the man stepped into the water and splashed water drops onto Xiaoyan's cheek, she still squatted there blankly.

How, how could it be? Why did Han Qing appear here?

When Han Qing found Xiaoyan, he saw her squatting there and didn't care about anything. He ran over and pulled her up, and then checked whether there were any wounds on her body.

But Xiaoyan's eyes were tightly grasping Han Qing, and her lips opened weakly, "You, why are you here?"

Hearing her voice, Han Qing was sure that he had found her and took her into his arms.

After Xiaoyan was pulled into his arms, she smelled his familiar scent, but she also discovered that his clothes and trouser legs were burned. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but Han Qing seemed to notice it. Pull her away and take her hand.

"I'll take you out."

"Why did you come?" Xiaoyan looked at him and asked.

Hearing this, Han Qing paused in his hand movements, then turned back to look at her.

In the light of the fire, Xiaoyan's eyes were full of sadness and anger: "Speak, why did you come? The fire is so big, aren't you afraid of death?"

There was the sound of something burning in the air. Han Qing suddenly pulled her close to him, staring down at her, "You are in danger, why don't I come? After today, I will be your husband."

Xiaoyan's breath suffocated.

"So you said, why should I come? If I don't come, you will be in danger?"

Xiaoyan bit her lower lip, "Aren't you afraid of something happening? The fire is too big. Who knows what might happen if you come in? Why are you so stupid?"

"Heh." Han Qing chuckled and pulled her into his arms. "Nothing will happen. I will protect you when I come. Don't worry when I take you out."

After speaking, Han Qing looked around, and then said: "Wait for me here for a while."

Then before Xiaoyan could react, he released his hand and ran out. Xiaoyan's face changed drastically: "Where are you going? Han Qing!"

However, there was no reply, and Xiaoyan's heart gradually sank. Why did he run out again when he was so angry?