Chapter 286

Qian Zhuang and his wife started by setting up a stall. They worked hard and their business got better and better. Later, they opened a store and no longer had to endure the weather and eviction from the urban management.

He thought everything was fine.

Even after many years, he still remembers that day clearly.

During the day, he went to look at the decoration of the store, but was delayed for a long time due to water pipe problems. His wife called him several times to urge him to go back for dinner. He was upset and yelled at his wife on the phone.

She was a good-tempered person and didn't say much. She just asked him to slow down on the way back. The street light at the entrance to the door was broken and to watch his step when going upstairs.

He felt so sorry that he met a flower seller on the way back, so he bought a bouquet of roses, hoping to surprise her and apologize for being late.

He also bought her favorite roast goose from Qinji, but she only had to wait in line for a while. After going back, she would definitely blame herself for spending money carelessly. She is such a frugal person.

When he got married, he vowed that she would live a good life, but he kept letting her suffer with him. He felt very guilty and secretly vowed to work harder.

From a distance, he saw that the entrance to the alley was very lively, with many people surrounding it.

He looked up and saw a dark sky with thick smoke billowing from it.

He was startled, rushed in frantically, and saw that the tube building where they lived was surrounded by fire.

"Wife..." He threw away the things in his hands and rushed in like crazy, but was stopped by the crowd.

"If you don't want your life, you should wait for the firefighters to come. Don't rush in and die."

The alley was narrow and fire trucks couldn't get in, so the firefighters set up a ladder. Some firefighters built and operated water guns on the ladder, and some firefighters rushed into the fire without hesitation carrying oxygen bottles.

He grabbed a passing firefighter and said, "Please, please, please save my wife. She lives in 204. She is still so young..."

The firefighter was tall and covered in chemical protective clothing. He saw a pair of dark eyes behind the protective goggles, which were as bright as the stars in the sky at this moment, bringing him hope.

He remembered his number, which ended in 07.
The tall firefighter nodded, and then rushed into the sea of ​​​​fire regardless of his own safety. The bravery and fearlessness of that moment deeply shocked him.

He waited anxiously, and soon the firefighter came out holding a person in his arms, and he rushed forward quickly.

It was an elderly woman, with a gray face and a violent cough.

He recognized it as Aunt Zhang who lived in 203 next door.

The emergency team rushed up and examined the old woman.

The firefighter put down his men and rushed in again without looking back.

He saved three people one after another.

When he couldn't wait to rush in, the fireman came out again. The person he was holding in his arms was his wife.

But her face and legs were covered in blood, which looked shocking.

"Wife..."

He shouted heartbreakingly.

When the firefighter bent over, his knees fell to the ground. He looked very tired. There were traces of flames on his chemical protective suit, including smoke marks, ashes, and blood...

"A Li..." His colleague rushed over.

Qian Zhuang just heard everyone call him commander.

"There...is no one inside..." One sentence seemed to use up all his strength.

The unconscious woman suddenly opened her eyes and murmured weakly: "207...207, hurry up..."

Qian Zhuang reacted and said immediately: "Yes, there is a pair of grandparents living in 207. They haven't come out yet..."

The firefighter stood up again, and his colleague held him back: "Ali, you can't go in anymore, 207 is to the west, the fire is fierce over there, and the liquefied gas tank will cause an explosion."

"Have you forgotten what our responsibilities as firefighters are? Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, as long as I put on this suit, I will be duty-bound."

The man's sonorous and powerful voice shook the world.

He looked at Qian Zhuang: "What's that little boy's name?"

"A Ning, his name is An Ning..."

Only this time, before rushing in, he paused and raised his hand to touch his chest.

When he raised his head, he rushed towards the west where the fire was the most fierce without hesitation, just like going into a life-or-death war.

Qian Zhuang stared at the tall figure swallowed by the fire: "What's his name?"

The commander's eyes were sad, "His name is Shen Li, and he is the best soldier in our fire brigade."

Qian Zhuang remembered the name.

"He's so great."

The commander directed the watermen on the ladder to put out the fire to the west, but the fire was too fierce, and the alley was blocked and delayed, making the fire more and more fierce. It seemed that no amount of water could extinguish the raging flames.

"Shen Li, you must come out alive. Your daughter is not yet five years old. Can you bear to let her lose her father?"


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