Sweetheart at the bottom: Devil school grass, addicted to pets

Chapter 229 Misfire (2)

Outside the wooden house, the bodyguards stationed in the mountains were all scrambling to put out the fire, but the fire was too fierce and out of control.

Jiao San stood outside the wooden house, watching the raging fire. This was a disaster she had never encountered before.

Meng Xiaoxi, that idiot, had already escaped, so what was she doing running back?
The fire was so big, she couldn't let her brothers go in and die.

Compared with the insignificant Meng Xiaoxi who even indirectly took the life of her second brother in the wooden house, she cherished this group of brothers who were fighting the fire even more.

Therefore, she didn't let anyone go in to save the girl, and just watched the fire like this.

"I'm sorry, Meng Xiaoxi..." She apologized in her heart, for the sake of her brothers and for that brat to live a more comfortable life in the future, deep in her heart, she didn't want Meng Xiaoxi to live.

It's good to burn him to death, so that Shun will not lose his sense of propriety in the future.

I'm sorry... She apologized again, holding the water tray, and continued to fight the fire.

At this time, a black figure suddenly appeared in the forest, his speed was extremely fast, like a ghost, he jumped into the raging fire in an instant.

Jiao San thought he was dazzled, so he couldn't help rubbing his eyes, but when he looked at the raging fire again, he couldn't see the black shadow, could it be a ghost?
Impossible, there are no ghosts in the world, it must be her eyesight.

Unexpectedly, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the raging fire, it was a person!

The man was wearing wet clothes and was holding an unconscious girl in his arms. His speed was extremely fast, and he jumped out of the fire area in less than five seconds.

Jiao San couldn't help taking a few steps back, the bodyguards who put out the fire stopped all their movements, and everyone looked at this man in disbelief.

Only Jiao San was facing him, and she was the only one who could clearly see this man's face.

It was a face covered with scars, and in the interlacing of fire and darkness, it looked even more ferocious and terrifying, like a devil in the night, exuding an evil aura from his body.

call……

A gust of wind blew past, curling up the ends of Jiao San's hair.

In the blink of an eye, the man with the scar disappeared, together with Meng Xiaoxi, disappeared into the darkness without a trace.

"Kudden..." A strange sound suddenly came from the ground, bringing Jiao San's rationality back to reality, and when he looked down, there was an intact portrait lying on the ground.

When she saw the portrait clearly, she couldn't help but widen her eyes. This painting was drawn by the little ghost for Meng Xiaoxi... Could it be that that stupid girl ran back just for this painting?

The answer is obvious.

At this moment, Jiao San suddenly regretted... regretted not calling someone to save that stupid girl immediately.

The fire was still burning, and Meng Xiaoxi was taken away, but she didn't know if she was dead or alive.

Jiao San reacted belatedly, ran to chase after him, and only left a sentence: "Don't be in a daze, no one can rest unless the fire is put out tonight..."

It's a pity that the terrain in the mountain is complicated, and he lost it after chasing for a while. Where can I find anyone.

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It was an old old house, and in an old house on the third floor, the 3W light bulb was not very bright.

The scarred man spat out the medicine for the bruised girl. There was a small burn mark on her right shoulder, but there was no other injury.

Regrettably, her jet-black waist-length hair was gone, and it was only burned up to her shoulders. There was still white scorched hair on the end of her hair, and she could still smell the burning smell faintly.

(End of this chapter)