After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 207 Her house is on fire
Lu Jingchen touched his face and touched the egg liquid in the palm of his hand, he endured it.

She took out a tissue from her pocket and wanted to wipe it, but Mu Yao had already picked up the next egg and continued to throw it over.

On his shoulders, on his head, and on his face, there were broken eggs all over.

He couldn't bear it.

"Mu Yao, don't go too far!"

"Am I too much or are you too much? Lu Jingchen, I wish I never knew you, go back to your Lu family." Mu Yao cursed, picked up the shopping bag on the ground, and picked up the vegetable leaves that hadn't fallen out of it. , All the brains were put on Lu Jingchen's head
Lu Jingchen stood where he was, his whole body trembling.

Mu Yao had already led Little Mango up to the second floor, and closed the door with a bang.

Lu Jingchen endured his anger and took off the shopping bag on his head, and he was still carrying garbage all over his body, looking very embarrassed.

He turned around angrily, took off his coat, threw it into the trash can on the side of the road, and drove away.

Just as the car drove out of the community, there was a loud explosion sound from behind, followed by flames soaring into the sky.

He braked, and in the rearview mirror, the place where the fire was burning was the building where Mu Yao lived.

He looked at the flames soaring into the sky, his mind went blank, and in the next second, he opened the car door recklessly and rushed into the community.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao..." He rushed to the second floor.

Flames filled the sky, as well as smoke, filled the entire stairwell, and someone rushed down from upstairs in a panic.

Shouting while fleeing.

"There was an explosion on the second floor, call the police, call the police."

The second floor.

It was the floor where Mu Yao lived, Lu Jingchen didn't have time to think, covered his mouth and nose and rushed into the smoke.

The door on the second floor was closed tightly, and black smoke leaked from the crack of the door.

Lu Jingchen yelled loudly while bumping his shoulders desperately.

"Yaoyao, can you hear me? Yaoyao, you open the door, open the door quickly."

There was no answer from inside, and there was no movement except crackling and burning.

Lu Jingchen noticed the iron frame at the corner of the stairs, which might have been left during the renovation.

He picked it up without thinking, and slammed on the door desperately.

The door was smashed by him with a bang, and finally fell to the ground with a bang under the double pressure of the flames.

The smoke in the living room was thicker, and the surrounding curtains were already on fire.

Little Mango was sitting on the sofa crying loudly. She noticed Lu Jingchen and was about to crawl over.

Lu Jingchen prostrated himself on the ground, walked through the smoke, picked her up, and sent her to the door.

"Where's your mommy?"

"Mommy is in the bathroom, my aunt's legs can't walk..." Little Mango yelled loudly while crying.

"I want Mommy, I want Mommy... woo woo..."

Lu Jingchen handed the little mango to the neighbor, and climbed in again desperately. The hall was filled with smoke, and the surrounding furniture was ignited, falling into a sea of ​​flames.

Murong Qian jumped out of the bedroom with one foot.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu... Hurry up and save Mu Yao." She jumped and shouted.

The smoke inhaled into her nose, choking her into a cough, and she fell to the floor.

Without saying a word, Lu Jingchen carried her on his shoulder and rushed out of the flames.

"Where is Yaoyao?" He asked.

His face was completely blackened, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He came and went to the flames several times, and his arms and legs were burned, showing a glaring red.

Deep visible bone.

"She's in the bathroom, the door won't open, Mr. Lu, please save her, save her." Murong Qian begged.

The fire got hotter and hotter, and the house became a sea of ​​flames, and there was no place to step down.

A kind neighbor brought water and put it aside, not daring to move it, because the fire was too fierce.

People from the fire brigade were rushing over, but they were blocked at the gate of the community, and the fire exit was blocked by private cars.

Enthusiastic residents overturned the private car with their bare hands.

But Lu Jingchen didn't want to wait any longer, he was afraid that Mu Yao couldn't afford to wait.

He pulled the bedsheets that the neighbors were hanging to dry, rolled in the water, and wrapped himself tightly.

He took a wet towel to cover his mouth and nose, and rushed into the flames again.

Fortunately, he lived in Mu Yao's house for a while, this time, he went straight to the bathroom.

The bathroom door didn't lock.

He broke in easily, and although there was no fire inside, there was billowing smoke.

There was no one on the toilet or in the bathtub.

The door connecting the living room to the balcony was also ignited, and fell down in the living room with a bang, and the living room instantly became a sea of ​​fire.

Little Mango and aunt both said that Mu Yao was in the bathroom, but there was no such thing here.

Lu Jingchen was very anxious, seeing that the gate was about to be seen to death by a sea of ​​flames.

It suddenly occurred to him that the bedroom where Mu Yao lived also had a bathroom.

But there is still a distance from the toilet to the master bedroom, and the flames in the middle are so bright that it is impossible to get through.

He rolled in the bathtub with the burnt sheets on his body, and then picked up the wooden barrel beside him and covered his head.

Just stepped on those fires and rushed into the bedroom.

The bedroom was also on fire, and he saw the closed glass door in the light of the fire.

The bed sheet on his body caught fire again and burned his flesh, but he didn't care about the pain, the smoke was too much, so he stayed for another minute.

He is likely to be choked to death here.

But he can't die, he hasn't found Mu Yao yet.

He picked up the chair beside him and slammed it hard at the glass door.

There was a crisp sound.

The glass shattered all over the place.

Mu Yao was only wrapped in a bath towel, she covered her mouth and nose with a wet towel, and stood behind the door, trembling.

She heard the explosion while taking a shower, but when she turned to open the door to go out, she found that the lock was broken.

No matter how she knocked inside, the door lock never moved.

Her baby mangoes are still out and her house is on fire, what should she do?
Seeing more and more smoke in the bathroom, her cheeks turned red from the choking, and her sanity gradually became blurred.

Just when she thought she would be suffocated here today, the glass in the bathroom was suddenly smashed.

A person with a dark body and a wooden barrel on his head appeared in front of his eyes.

"Yaoyao..."

He made a sound.

Only then did Mu Yao dare to believe that the person who came was really Lu Jingchen.

As soon as he hugged Mu Yao, he turned around and was about to rush out the door.

The bedroom was full of smoke, and I couldn't see anything clearly. The living room had become a sea of ​​flames, and it was impossible to go out again.

"Where's Little Mango?" Mu Yao pressed his arm tightly with one hand and asked.

"Don't worry, little mango and auntie are safe, so you should be safe too!" Lu Jingchen held her arm firmly with one hand.

Look around, trying to find a way out.

"You go. If you jump from the balcony of the bedroom with the barrel on your back, you will survive. You go alone, don't worry about me, if you take me with you, neither of us can get out." Mu Yao said Push him hard.

"After you go out, treat Little Mango well, she...she..."

(End of this chapter)