The wanton life of ninety's evil wife

Chapter 98, the locked door
"Run, what are you looking at?" Waiting to be discovered?

"The fire has already started, can Chang'an's mother and son come out?" Ma Xuewu was a little hesitant, his eyes were erratic, if this really resulted in a life lawsuit...

The consequences could be disastrous!

"You stupid, didn't you see that Zhi'an and Zhao Yu came out? They will help, don't worry, let's go!"

Song Jinxin dragged Ma Xuewu's arm, trying to pull him away from this place.

Everything has been done, I don't know what else he has to worry about!
"Go to the back of the house and find the murderer!" Zhi An rolled on the spot and extinguished the flames on his body.

Then he yelled hysterically at Zhao Yu.

He dared to kill before, but now he dared to set fire. If Song Jinxin stayed by her side, this guy might do something crazy in the future!

"Hurry up, don't let her run away! I'll save mom and brother!" Zhi'an got up with a grunt and ran towards the door.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu didn't delay, and started to chase after the movement coming from the back of the house.

The gate was already on fire, and the latch was pinned by a wooden stick. Inside the room, Chang An was kicking the door again and again.

"Brother, brother, you and mom are all right, I'll save you right now, just wait!"

"We're all fine, why can't the door be opened this shitty day?" Chang'an was already sweating profusely at this moment, and he looked back at his mother before continuing to kick the door.

The window that Zhian had turned over before had been completely swallowed by the sea of ​​flames, and the flames were raging on all sides, and had burned in through the gaps outside the window.

Fire and water are ruthless!
In less than 2 minutes, the fire had already engulfed the entire house. Zhi An looked at the sea of ​​flames that had spread to the roof, anxious, but panicked and at a loss.

If she continues to delay like this, even if she opens the door, it may be too late!
Raising his hand, Zhi An slapped himself hard, telling himself to calm down!

"Water, where is the water!" After looking around, Zhi An rushed directly to the urn next to his own vegetable garden, picked up a small bucket and poured a bucket on himself, and then filled the bucket with water and headed towards the house go.

"Stab~"

When a bucket of water was splashed on the door bolt, the wooden board made a screeching sound, but in the next second, the tongue of fire engulfed the extinguished wooden stick again.

"No, not enough, not enough!"

"Brother, get out of the way, stay away!"

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, Zhi An didn't care about other things, picked up the small bucket and slammed it towards the door.

Once, twice, three times, the keg lost its shape after all, and the wood swelled and cracked when it encountered the fire, and it was already stuck on the door bolt. Zhi'an's impacts and Chang'an's previous violent kick inside were also tight. It's just that the door bolt has moved a little.

There are only two ways to open the door, one is to pull out the deformed stick with your hands, and the other is to wait for the fire to burn the stick!

It was impossible to wait any longer, Changan coughed in the door and yelled at Zhi'an who had no movement:
"No, no, I'm mending my feet!"

"Okay, right away!"

Zhian looked at the blazing flames, as if he had made up his mind, he rushed to the side room of his house, took out a few woven bags and dipped them in the water.

The woven bag rang in Zhi'an's ear with strong steam and sizzling sound, and the next second, the feeling of cold water was replaced by rolling pain.

Zhi'an could clearly feel the woven bag under her hand twitching and shrinking a little bit, and then condensed into a soft, greasy, scorching heat that eroded her palm.

But at this moment, Zhi An didn't seem to feel the pain, and while pulling away, he twisted and pinned the wooden stick to the door bolt!
"Zhi An, what are you doing? Are you alright!" Chang An yelled again from inside the room, at this moment he could only see Zhi An's figure through the gap in the door, and the tongue of flames bared its teeth and claws wantonly beside her.

"Get out of the way, let my brother kick it twice, just twice, my brother will definitely be able to open the door!" Changan felt something in his heart, and said almost crying.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon, don't move, there's still a little more!"

"Hula~!" A loud noise came from behind Chang'an, half of the wooden roof that had been swallowed by the flames collapsed.

The room, which was already filled with smoke, became more and more invisible. Chang An urgently shouted behind him, "Mom, Mom, are you okay!"

"Mom? Mom~ what's the matter?" Zhi'an heard that his mother was in trouble, and an unknown force came from nowhere, and he pulled out the scorched and twisted wooden stick from the door bolt.

Lift your foot, kick.

"Don't, don't come in, Mom is fine, let's go, let's go together."

Song Siyu immediately stopped the road when he saw Zhi'an, but it was still a step too late.

At this time, Chang An also followed the sound and rushed to his mother's side, helped Song Siyu who had fallen to the ground, and wanted to check her injuries.

Zhi'an also rushed to his mother's side at this time, a pair of sons and daughters looked at him worriedly, Song Siyu forced a smile with difficulty.

Then he stopped Chang An's hand, with a weak face: "Mom is fine, Mom has been standing behind you, you are fine, why is there something wrong? I was scared when the roof came down, let's go, let's go."

There was a lot of gasoline in the back of the house, so the fire was big and collapsed quickly. The front of the house was fine, but the fire had spread to the top of the head, and the crackling sound of wood cracked one after another.

But because there was no roof at the back, the smoke in the room dissipated a lot.

Seeing that their mother said they were fine, the two siblings wanted to get out of this dangerous situation first, so they didn't think much about it.

Immediately, he picked up his mother from left to right and ran towards the door.

As soon as this side went out, the neighbors who found something wrong over there had already rushed over to put out the fire.

It's just that the manpower is minimal, and it's summer again, and the sky is dry, so the house couldn't be saved after all.

Just 5 minutes after Zhi'an's family came out, the last half of the roof also stepped down, and the walls on all sides also collapsed.

Seeing the blazing fire, Zhi An felt hatred for the first time in his heart!
With the thought of wanting to kill Song Jinxin.

"It turned out to be bloody, blood!" Zhi An looked down at the stars and saw that his mother's clothes had been smeared with a large dark brown blood stain.

To Anli, she was not calm at all. Nothing happened to her mother. She decided to let Zhao Yu catch the murderer. If something happened to her mother, she might not be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life!
"Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang, please hurry to the village and call Dr. Liu, please hurry, my mother is injured!" Zhi An shouted directly at a middle-aged woman beside her.

The woman obviously knew Zhi'an's family very well. After answering, she turned her head and told her man to go home to get the emergency kit, which contained her own hemostatic medicine.

"Mom, why are you bleeding? Why did you leave so much blood!" Chang An came back to his senses and saw the blood stains on his mother's body.

Immediately panicked.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a broken nail!" Even at this time, Song Siyu was still smiling and comforting his son and daughter.

(End of this chapter)