Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 102 Fire
A black shadow flashed in front of him, and Song Lan bumped into him unexpectedly.

"Sorry, hug—"

Before the words were finished, the man suddenly pulled up his baseball cap, revealing only a profile of his face.

I don't know if he was drunk, but Song Lan somehow felt that this person looked like Shen Yingxue.

Song Lan froze for a moment, when she turned around and wanted to identify it carefully.

The bathroom door in front of him was suddenly shut.

There was a sound of locking the door outside, Song Lan was half awake, and threw herself on the door, knocking fiercely.

"Hey, who locked the door, is there anyone outside, who locked the door?"

There was no sound outside.

Song Lan suspected that it was the person similar to Shen Yingxue, and locked the door behind her.

But if that person is really Shen Yingxue, how did she escape from the mental hospital?

If she didn't Shen Yingxue, why did she do this?
No matter how she knocked on the door, there was no movement outside.

Song Lan's palms were flushed, she lowered her hands weakly, and took out her mobile phone to call He Zhaozhi.

"Hey, He Zhaozhi, where are you, I'm trapped..."

Before she finished speaking, the phone beeped.

Then, in front of Song Lan, the phone was slowly turned off, and the screen fell into a black screen.

"..." Song Lan was stunned, and couldn't believe her eyes.

Can't be so unlucky, no electricity now?

Song Lan tried to turn it on several times, but it didn't work.

The dead mobile phone is like a steel brick, quietly lying in the white palm.

Song Lan twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly, her slightly drunken breath slowly diffused into the air with the sweet and delicate fragrance of lychee wine.

"It's really absurd... At this juncture... Forget it."

Song Lan shook his head.

Someone would come to the bathroom in a while, and she would just call for help.

Song Lan moistened it with a paper towel, wiped her face, and found a clean corner to sit down and sober up.

She fiddled with her phone boredly, waiting for someone to open the door.

But in the incense in the bathroom, there was a hint of smoky smell.

"What's the smell, where is it burning?"

Song Lan got up talking to herself, and opened the doors of all the toilet cubicles, the smell did not come from inside.

Song Lan was startled suddenly, and rushed to the toilet door. From the crack in the door, she smelled the strong smell of fireworks outside.

It's on fire outside!

Moreover, the ignition point was very close to her location, and the thick smoke could not be evacuated, and all of it poured into the narrow bathroom.

Thick black smoke poured in from the vent, gradually engulfing the entire bathroom.

Song Lan's face was flushed from the choking, so she could only wet her sleeves with water to cover her mouth and nose, preventing her from inhaling the smoke.

"Help, is there anyone outside, it's on fire, and there are people in the bathroom, can anyone hear me?"

Song Lan slammed on the iron door desperately, the door was already hot from the fire outside.

As soon as Song Lan touched it, a blister burst out from his fingertips.

She retracted her fingertips in pain, and looked helplessly at the locked iron door.

There is no other exit here, not even a window, is she really going to die here today?
No, absolutely not dead...

Thinking of her father who was still waiting for her in the nursing home, Song Lan had a resolute desire to survive.

She found the bucket, filled it with water, and poured buckets towards the iron gate.

Although the fire outside could not be extinguished, the smoke was significantly less.

She could only splash water while asking for help outside the door.

"Is there anyone, is there someone to help me..."

the other side.

He Zhaozhi frowned, staring at the phone that was suddenly hung up, and quickly called again.

He was in a meeting when he received a call from Song Lan.

Song Lan didn't say a word, just said something sleepy...then hung up.

Sleepy?

Go to sleep when you are tired, why call?
He Zhaozhi called back, but no one answered.

Called again, still no one.

Considering Song Lan's cautious temperament, He Chaozhi handed the phone to Zhou Qu.

"Go and find out where Song Lan is now, I always feel that something is wrong."

Song Lan's voice was a little flustered just now, but he hung up too quickly, so he couldn't hear clearly.

After a while, Zhou Qu came back.

"Miss Song Lan's mobile phone is located on the second floor of Junhua Hotel."

"Jun Hua Hotel?" He Zhaozhi raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "I remember she said that she was going to have a department dinner today, and she probably got drunk and called me to talk nonsense."

He Zhaozhi was about to say don't worry, Zhou Qu glanced at his phone.

Not knowing what he saw, his expression suddenly became tense.

"It's not good, Mr. He." Zhou Qu said, "A fire just broke out in the Junhua Hotel, and the entire second floor was burned."

……

"It's scary, why did it suddenly catch fire?"

"That's right, if I didn't run fast, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out."

Downstairs of the Junhua Hotel, a group of people who had escaped from death were gathering together to discuss.

There was a sudden fire just now, which frightened them all.

KEO's dining room tonight is on the second floor.

They all ran out at the critical moment, Lin Xiao was counting people, and when He Xiaoya was counted, He Xiaoya shouted excitedly.

"President, sister Lan is gone!"

"Song Lan?" Lin Xiao glanced at the crowd, but he did not see her, "Everyone in the box has been evacuated, Song Lan is such an old man, it is impossible not to run away when seeing the fire, did he hide somewhere? "

"No, sister Lan just went to the bathroom and didn't come back..." He Xiaoya said anxiously.

She wanted to go with Song Lan, but Song Lan refused and went by herself.

As a result, a fire broke out suddenly, and He Xiaoya was rushed out of the hotel by her colleagues. When she turned her head, she realized that the entire second floor had been engulfed by the fire, and there was no one to be seen.

Lin Xiao raised his head and looked at the flames gushing out of the windows on the second floor, hesitating for a while. If Song Lan was really in such a big fire, it would be more dangerous than good.

But the firefighters hadn't arrived yet, so he didn't dare to rush in to save people.

Just when Lin Xiao was hesitating, a Maybach rushed over and parked in front of them.

Zhou Qu got out of the car first and opened the door. He Chaozhi walked out wearing a smoky gray knee-length coat with sharp edges and serious eyes.

"Where is Song Lan, is she with you guys!?"

He Zhaozhi Junhua Hotel was on fire, and he immediately thought of Song Lana's phone call.

The sleepiness she mentioned might not be the sleepiness of wanting to sleep, but the sleepiness of being trapped!

Lin Xiao didn't expect He Zhaozhi to come so soon.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, he hesitated and didn't know how to explain it, his voice trembled as if he had lost his support.

"I-I don't know either..."

"You don't know?" He Zhaozhi's eyes suddenly turned fierce, but he couldn't find Song Lan in the crowd, his patience had run out.

"She came here for dinner with you, but she didn't come out, you, the president, don't know?"

Lin Xiao's guilty legs were weak, and he didn't even have the courage to answer loudly under He Zhaozhi's strong aura.

"I was drinking at the time, so I didn't see Song Lan, but Song Lan is so smart, how could she not run away in case of fire, she should be safe, Mr. He, don't worry, I'll call her right away!"

(End of this chapter)