Teacher, I have a bold idea

Sweat overflowed from Xiang Sui's forehead, he could clearly feel the flames burning outside the door, how is Duan Jingjun, is he still alive?

From the beginning until now, there was no sound from outside at all, Xiang Sui held his breath, and listened carefully with his ears pricked up.

He remembered the structure of this house. Although he only glanced at it briefly, the house was not big, and the arrangement of the basic villas would not be too complicated.

Entering from the entrance is a large open living room. The living room connected to the yard is very well lit, and on the right side of the living room is the kitchen. Although the door is closed, you can still guess where it is from the position of the water dispenser.

There seems to be another room at the corner of the first floor, which is small in size and seems to be a living room or a piano room.

Immediately next to the small room was a corridor leading to the second floor, and when he was knocked out by the man, he still saw Duan Jingjun who had just emerged from the second floor.

If Duan Jingjun had been chained to the second floor, the chain would not have been too long, then he was probably in a room near the corridor.

He heard the crackling sound of wood being burned, Xiang Sui opened his eyes and saw billowing black smoke coming out of the gap, he hurriedly went to the bathroom and pulled off the towel bathrobe hanging on it, soaked it in water Wet blocked the door.

When he finished all this, he just felt dizzy and unbearable. Even though most of the gaps were blocked, some smoke still came in. A lot of chemical additives were used in the house decoration, so it was burning A lot of toxic gas will be produced.

Xiang Sui opened the window. Although the outside was tightly wrapped by barbed wire, he could still breathe fresh air.

Just as Xiang Sui was staring at the thick night outside, he vaguely saw a man standing below. After careful identification, he could see that it was the man who brought him here before. Xiang Sui couldn't help frowning, he could see There is a big suitcase beside him.

If we say how big the box is, the man's height is about 1.8 meters, and the box has reached his waist. Xiang Sui couldn't help guessing whether there would be Duan Jingjun in the box. After all, the child is well-proportioned. Inside the box is not out of the question either.

Xiang Sui suddenly shouted at the man, "Where is Duan Jingjun!"

The man obviously smiled slightly. He patted the box beside him and didn't speak, but his actions revealed a message that Duan Jingjun was inside the box.

Xiang Sui was about to continue talking, when a car drove up behind the man, it was a model similar to a van, but Xiang Sui could clearly see the Mercedes-Benz logo on it, this was not an ordinary car, if there were not hundreds of You can't buy it at all.

Watching helplessly as the man put the big box into the car, he walked away.

The room was already filled with smoke, and the thick black smoke was very pungent. Xiang Sui just looked back, but he couldn't see the direction of the door. He knew that this room couldn't be stayed, and he could only go to the bathroom in the corner.

The vents were small and the lights had long since been unable to be turned on as the house was burning.

Xiang Sui turned on the faucet, at least there was still some water. After Xiang Sui closed the door, he poured a lot of water inside and out. He huddled in the bathtub, and the shower sprayed down on the top of his head not long before the water stopped. .

Everything around became very quiet, and Xiang Sui's consciousness gradually became blurred. He could imagine that if he fell asleep like this, it would be impossible to open his eyes again.

Xiang Sui thought of the students in his school, as well as the faces of Xiang Yang and his parents, rolling wantonly in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern, and finally stopped on Duan Jingyi's face.

The water that was drenched on his body seemed to be a heavy thing, and the poisonous smoke irritated Xiang Sui's nerves, even covering his mouth and nose with a towel was of no avail.

Fire, too big.

When Duan Jingyi drove to the villa area, what he saw was the burning villa.

Along with him came the stunned Lin Muzhi. Qi Rui's car followed closely. He didn't get out of the car, but looked at the burning room through the car window and fell into deep thought.

All the people around gathered around, and the people in the property management also dragged a long water pipe, ready to connect the water pipe of the next house, and prepared to give first aid first.

Duan Jingyi glanced at a property manager who was holding a basin of water, immediately grabbed the basin of water, and poured it directly on his head.

"Hey!?" The property staff turned pale with shock, seeing Duan Jingyi throwing the water basin aside, he was about to rush in!

Before Lin Muzhi could react, she saw Duan Jingyi rushing over, the door had already been opened, because there were people who were going in to save people when the fire started, but they found that the fire in the house seemed to be bigger than expected. Even bigger, before rushing in, it was pushed out by the flames and the heat wave.

"Duan Jingyi!" Seeing his actions, Qi Rui immediately became anxious, pushed open the car door and rushed out.

But Duan Jingyi's legs were long and fast, he jumped into the house, Qi Rui chased to the door and watched Duan Jingyi run upstairs.

This is Duan Jingyi's home. Although he doesn't like it, he still remembers it. The fire was so big that it also served as lighting equipment. Duan Jingyi carefully walked around the burning tables and chairs. He couldn't help turning pale when he looked at the burned stairs. .

The handrails of the stairs are all made of wood, and they are now burning. The stairs are basically made of marble. Although they haven't burned, it doesn't look like they can be easily rushed over.

Seeing him standing at the stairs, Qi Rui was a little hesitant, even picked up a soaked bucket from the side, and there were still some wet blankets in it, presumably someone planned to rush in just now, but they didn't have the courage.

Picking up the bucket, Qi Rui threw the bucket and the blanket into it. Duan Jingyi turned his head after hearing Qi Rui's shout, and the contents of the bucket were thrown out, and the water was sprinkled on Duan Jingyi. At Jing Yi's feet, the blanket also rolled out.

Qi Rui instinctively felt pain in the joints of his arms, probably because he fell too hard and dislocated a bit. Duan Jingyi looked back at him and seemed to understand Qi Rui's meaning, then bent down to pick up the blanket and put it on his body without hesitation rushed up.

Lin Muzhi looked at the movements of the two with a pale face. She stood far away and couldn't see anything clearly. The phone in her hand still saved the call interface. The nearest one was an unfamiliar phone number. Five minutes ago, a low voice called The man called her.

The content of the phone call was very simple. The man slowly said that Xiang Sui is now on the second floor of Duan Mingfeng's original villa, and the fire there is terribly burning. If you run fast enough, you can save his life.

Duan Jingyi's eyes turned green when he heard that, this time he didn't yell, but warned the man in a tone that Lin Muzhi had never heard before: "If anything happens to Xiang Sui, none of you will survive."

Lin Muzhi had never seen Duan Jingyi's expression before, she felt that the person in front of her was different from the Duan Jingyi she knew before.

The angry Duan Jingyi was terrifying, so scary that Lin Muzhi didn't dare to say a word.

When he saw Duan Jingyi rushing into the sea of ​​flames, he was only surprised and shouted...

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Xiang Sui is a person who doesn't dream often, he sleeps very steadily, and sometimes he doesn't dream for months.Some people say that people who can't dream are because they think too much during the day, and they don't continue to think at night, while others say that people who can't dream have no feelings, because people can only see things in their dreams. The most authentic side.

Xiang Sui was indifferent to any kind of statement, it was just a dream, he was not the person who was entangled in that kind of reason.

When he woke up, his nostrils were filled with the smell of disinfectant, which he was not familiar with or liked to smell, so before he opened his eyes, he frowned.

"The patient's condition is not very optimistic, the burn area of ​​the whole body is a bit large..."

There were a few soft voices in my ears, their voices were very soft, as if they were afraid of disturbing someone.

Xiang Sui slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a man with his back turned to him, and in front of him was a doctor in a white coat.

"Although he's recovering fairly well recently, it's up to him how long it takes to wake up..." The doctor looked straight at Xiang Sui in the middle of speaking, and said 'ah' in surprise.

The man with his back turned around at this time, saw the person lying on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes, was looking at them, and immediately rushed over with some excitement: "Xiang Sui, you..."

Xiang Sui blinked, he recognized the person in front of him, Duan Jingyi...

Seeing the familiar face, Xiang Sui closed his eyes again. This time he didn't sleep soundly. He always felt that the noise in his ears seemed to be all people, all kinds of people, men and women, adults and children.

It seemed as long as a century had passed, and as fast as blinking his eyelids, when Xiang Sui opened his eyes again, it was already dusk.

The room was quiet, except for a man in a suit standing beside the bed. He stared straight into the distance. The brilliance of the setting sun shone on him, making his shadow very long.

Xiang Sui just watched quietly like this, the high-end tailor-made suit fit the man very well, and the already handsome man was even more handsome once he put on a formal suit.

only……

The man's wrists were carefully wrapped with bandages, even his fingers were not spared. It is believed that the inside of the sleeves were also wounds wrapped in dense bandages.

Xiang Sui wanted to move his body, but he couldn't lift his hands. His body was covered with a thin quilt, but he couldn't see clearly what was inside.

Duan Jingyi turned his head when he heard the movement behind him, saw that Xiang Sui seemed to be struggling to sit up, walked over, pressed his shoulders and pushed him back.

"Your health is not good now, don't get up." Duan Jingyi's tone was very calm.

Looking at him, Xiang Sui couldn't tell if this was reality or a dream.

"I... still alive?" Xiang Sui still remembered that he was trapped in the fire scene, and he thought he would never come out alive again.

Duan Jingyi patted his head, looked at Xiang Sui's expression became very gentle: "Yes, we are all still alive."