Chapter 79

After Yao Xiaoyu left, Tang Xiuya did not give up trying to survive.She wants to live, she wants to see her Bo'er, she wants to tell him face to face that her mother is still alive!

Under this strong will to survive, she tied up her fallen body, squirmed forward, tapped her shoulders, and desperately ran towards the open door.

However, although the open door was only a few steps away from her, it was so out of reach for her.But at this time, the surrounding flames were already connected together, burning blazingly, trying to devour her.

Feeling a wave of heat rushing towards her, Tang Xiuya's chest tightened and she lost consciousness.

When Ye Baihan arrived, the flames and smoke had reached an uncontrollable level.Without hesitation, he held his breath and plunged in.The laundry room is only a dozen square meters at most, and people should be rescued within 1 minute.

The open door was the only exit from the billowing smoke. The moment Ye Baihan rushed in, he was blinded by the smoke. He took two steps forward, but before he could open his eyes, he stumbled and almost fell. fall.

Based on my feeling, it should be that "grandmother" who tripped him up!After bending over to touch the person, he immediately pinched the person around his waist and quickly retreated outside the door.

When doing all this, he kept his eyes closed, because the smoke and fire were so thick and intense that he couldn't open his eyes at all.

As soon as he put the person on the ground, he found that this person was...

"Mom!" Ye Baihan's mother, his heart-piercing, shrill cry shook the entire sky above Ye's house.With a shrill cry, he had extinguished the burning flames at the bottom of his mother's trousers, and then quickly untied the rope that bound her.

When he just rescued someone, he felt the binding ropes. At this moment, without thinking too much, he hugged his mother, shook her and shouted: "Mom, wake up, wake up soon!"

He who seldom shed tears, cried a lot!

At this time, Xiao Yu had already run over, and when she saw the bloody face of "Grandma", her trembling little body began to shake, as if she had just sat on a merry-go-round and wanted to vomit and faint.

Taking in the fresh air, coupled with her son's shaking, Tang Xiuya slowly opened her eyes.Her cloudy eyes, after seeing the longing face, shine brightly: "Bai'er."

The shout was very small and weak. She wanted to raise her hand to touch her son's teary face, but her arm hurt so much that she couldn't lift it up.This pain also reminded her, so she looked nervous, and said in a weak voice quickly and urgently: "Bo'er, hurry up, take mom away quickly, hurry up!"

After all, the old man tilted his head and passed out again.

"Mom!" With a cry of pain, he picked up his mother, and then ran towards the door like crazy.

Xiao Yu followed and ran a few steps, only to feel that there was a golden light in front of her eyes, Xiao Xiao's body wobbled, and she fell headfirst on the green lawn.

While carrying the suitcase, Ye Bohan glanced behind him, just in time, he saw Xiao Yu fainting.However, he couldn't take care of it, embraced his mother, and rushed out of the Ye house where he had lived for 20 years.

Yanhu Avenue, Ye House.

Xiao Yu lay on the luxurious and soft big bed, frowning, shaking her head for a while, humming for a while, and occasionally uttering a few frightened dreams, sleeping very restlessly.

Ye Baihan sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and stared at her eyes, looking very anxious and worried.

The towel on her forehead had been changed countless times, but her scorching body temperature didn't seem to have subsided yet.He was considering whether to send her to the hospital.

"Fire...fire..." Suddenly, Xiao Yu raised his arms and waved them in the air. The frightened look seemed to be the arrival of ghosts and ghosts, waving desperately to drive them away.

Seeing this, Ye Baihan hurriedly grabbed her wrist, and then put his hands together, holding her two small hands tightly and tightly to his lips.In my heart, I couldn't help thinking: baby, don't be afraid, I'm here!
He didn't understand why he loved her so much and worried about her.Leaving aside her annoying behavior after marriage, just because of the man who came to her door and her actions of desperately protecting her, she deserves to die!
Yes, he should be angry and should not care about her life or death.However, seeing her suffering, his heart was aching. This feeling of worry and distress was only felt when his mother was sick.Is it just because she is his wife?Just because of the fire she feared in her dreams?
At this moment, his whole body was occupied by anxiety and worry. Under his anxiety, he looked at her with such distress and emotion.

Little stupid pig, get rid of the fever quickly and get well soon.Ever since he put her on the bed, Ye Baihan has been muttering some inexplicable things in his mind. In fact, these thoughts are all from him subconsciously, and he doesn't know it at all.

In the dream, Xiao Yu felt that there were two magical big hands protecting her. Gradually, the flames that wanted to burn her and the thick smoke that choked her throat became smaller and lighter. Her fear, under the protection of those big hands, also gradually eliminated.As a result, her breathing gradually became steady, and her frown was unknowingly untied.

Realizing that her fever had subsided, Ye Baihan was overjoyed, couldn't help himself, and kissed the fingers on his lips several times.

For two nights in a row, he was tossed by this little stupid pig, and he barely closed his eyes. As soon as he relaxed at this moment, a feeling of fatigue attacked him unconsciously.

He put his clasped hands into the quilt, intending to get up and move his stiff body.It was really hard for him to twist his body like this and sit on the edge of the bed all night.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go of his hand, Xiao Yu started to move around again, as if he was extremely unwilling to let him go.

Helpless, he had no choice but to grab her hand and hold it tightly.Later, he was really sleepy, so he lifted the quilt, half-lyed and half-recumbent, and lay beside her on his side.

The winter morning light slanted into the room through the cracks in the beige curtains.Xiao Yu opened her eyes, her consciousness had not yet recovered, she only felt warm and comfortable.So, she squinted her eyes, opened her arms and stretched her waist...

(End of this chapter)

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