90s good wife

Chapter 550: Embers of Remnant Snow
The howling north wind muffled the anxious shouts.

There was only the whistling of the wind in the air.

Ye Fugui limped forward on the snow, he fell into the ditch and hurt his foot.

The lock of the factory door was thrown to the ground, and it seemed that it was unlocked with a wire. Ye Fugui was shocked, and he didn't know where Gao Wang learned this little trick of stealing chickens and dogs.

Ye Fugui was about to go in when he suddenly felt heat on his face, and saw flames soaring into the sky in the factory building not far away.

"Not good!" Ye Fugui yelled, who knew that he accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time. The old problem happened again, and he lay on the ground speechless.

After Ye Gaowang set the fire, he rushed straight to the factory building, and slipped away on his bicycle. How could he notice that his father was falling down in the yard not far away and couldn't get up.

Ye Gaowang fled the scene quickly on his bicycle. When he was about to lose sight of the factory building, he looked back at the raging fire and smiled happily.

"Bitch, let's see what you can get proud of in the future! Tell you to plot against me!"

Ye Gaowang turned his head and left happily.

Zhang Songyang slept soundly, half asleep and half awake, feeling hot all over his body.

He was awakened by the heat, and when he opened his eyes, he thought he was dreaming!
There were fires all around, and the orange fire seemed to be able to swallow him up in a second.

Zhang Songyang slapped himself violently: "It hurts, I'm not dreaming!"

Zhang Songyang bounced up in an instant, and was about to take the door and flee.

Finding that the fire at the door was even bigger, he hurried to open the window again, and the window was also covered with flames.

There was no fire extinguisher in Zhang Songyang's room, so he quickly poured cold water on the table all over his body.

"Fuck, how could it catch fire!" Zhang Songyang covered his face with a wet handkerchief.

When the factory was first built, Su Hao called the firefighters to install some firefighting facilities. When they came over, they also popularized some firefighting knowledge and emergency escape skills to the big guys.

"Anyone? Anyone?"

Zhang Songyang was about to rush outside when he suddenly heard a faint cry.

Zhang Songyang wondered, who is outside?The factory is on holiday, and he is the only one watching over the past few days.

Could it be the fire brigade? !

At this moment, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the beam was about to fall down.

"Someone! Someone! I'm here!" Zhang Songyang hurriedly called for help.

Soon the door surrounded by fire was kicked open, and an old figure appeared at the door. There was so much smoke that Zhang Songyang couldn't see his face clearly.

"Are you alone here?" Ye Fugui recovered just now, when he heard voices in the factory, he rushed into the fire.

"Yes, yes, everyone is on vacation, and I'm the only one." Zhang Songyang replied repeatedly.

Ye Fugui breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Zhang Songyang's hand, and rushed outside.

At this moment, the beam that had been burning for a long time fell rapidly.

Ye Fugui's eyes widened, and with all his strength, he pushed Zhang Songyang violently.

"Ahem!" Zhang Songyang plunged into the snowdrift in the courtyard.

Due to the spread of the fire, more than half of the snowdrift has melted.

Bang, almost at the same time, there was a loud sound of the beam falling.

Zhang Songyang turned his head with bared eyes, and saw a hunched figure pressed tightly under the beam amidst the flames.

With tears streaming down his face, he picked up the snow on the ground and rushed over.

In the next second, the entire factory building vibrated and collapsed.

"Woooooooo..."

An hour later, Zhang Songyang sat in the snow and ashes and wept bitterly.

He knelt on the ground and kept digging at the hot embers.

(End of this chapter)