Belong with me,My Girl!

Xia Zimo, who was about to get into the elevator with Xia Zimo, heard the alarm bell, the fire alarm of the whole building rang out, and the employees who were working were in a mess, leaving their work and running out together.

"Fire! Run! It's on fire! It's on fire

On the stairs, a crowd of people "bang bang bang" ran down, others fell to the ground because of panic, and the security guard whistled in to command.

Summer doesn't know what's going on: "Mommy, what's wrong with them?"

Why is it on fire? I don't smell any fireworks.

Xia Zimo can't take care of so much and quickly leads his son out.

Inside the building, the crowd poured out.

Xia Zimo tightly leads his son to take out his mobile phone to call Dongfang Chen, but no one answers.

She stood downstairs and looked up. She felt very strange. The fire alarm of the whole building was ringing, but no smoke came out.

The crowd was so chaotic that the bodyguards didn't know where it was.

Xia Zimo wants to go up and have a look. She is worried about her son. She has repeatedly confirmed that there is no fire. She may have hit the alarm by mistake and led her son into the building again.

At this time, Dongfang Chen squatted under his desk, sweating.

Chen tezhu was there.

Dongfang Chen was also flustered, aiming at Chen Te to help loud: "I asked you to evacuate the staff out, what are you still doing here, want to die is not dead!"

Oh, is there anything else under the desk? See you for the first time.

Bomb! Chen tezhu seems to suddenly know that this is the function of things, and then he runs out like a wind.

No, he ran to the door and turned back: "general manager, President, don't you run, is this thing true?"

"You'll know if it's true when it comes to heaven later!"

Oh, Ma, run.

As soon as Chen tezhu went down, Xia Zimo came up.

In summer, I still hold the balloon in my hand and follow my mother.

Bomb, Dongfang Chen has not played, this bomb has been activated, there are 10 minutes to explode.

The timer flashed second by second, and the hands of Dongfang Chen holding tools began to shake.

Damn it. How did the bomb get here.

The Secretary to replace Qin Mei was transferred from other departments. The personnel department specially examined her family background. In addition to the Secretary, the cleaning aunt seemed to have changed.

Fold down one side, Oriental Chen raised his hand to wipe the next sweat, in the heart calm many, suddenly a sound of milk: "Dad!"

Before he looked back, he came over happily in summer.

"Why? Dad, what are you doing here? It's so fun. "

"Summer, summer, how did you get up here?"

"I came up with mommy."

"Let's go, let's go, let's go, hurry up!" Dongfang Chen saw their mother and son and cried out in panic.

"What's going on? What's this?"

Xia Zimo wants to go up and have a look. Dongfang Chen pushes them out.

Summer flexible, ran around dad, heard his crisp voice: "there are eight minutes."

The timer says there are eight minutes left.

"Don't move, baby. Summer, go out with your mommy. It's a bomb! Come on, there's no time! "

Dongfang Chen was not flustered. He wanted to fold down the bomb. Qingcang was his painstaking effort. He could not destroy it like this. But when he saw Xia Zimo's mother and son, he was completely in a mess.

"Then let's go together," Xia Zimo heard that it was a bomb, and he wanted to take Dongfang Chen together.

"Mo Mo, Mo Mo, you listen to me, you take summer away, hurry up, I can fold it down, believe me, you go quickly, if you don't leave, there will be no time!"

There is no time to say what, was launched by the Oriental Chen president office.

Think of his son's safety, summer purple ink or very obedient, with the summer to go quickly.

Dongfang Chen wiped the sweat and went back to continue folding the bomb.

The timer says there are six minutes left.

The sweat on his forehead dropped drop by drop. He heard a soft sound and the bomb came off his desk.

Dongfang Chen will bomb on the ground, the sound of the timer and his heartbeat let him more and more panic, more and more chaotic.

There are two wires, a red line and a blue line. If you cut off one of them, the timer may stop, but it may also blow up.

The sweat on the head of a layer, Dongfang Chen watch the time one second to walk, the timer is missing another minute.

It's like telepathy. Suddenly, he turns back.

See Xia Zimo holding his son standing at the door.

He was so frightened that he scolded, "duck! Why haven't you left yet! "

Xia Zimo smiles: "we wait for you to finish folding and go together."

Summer Leng Leng ground called: "father." She still holds the balloon that mommy bought for him. She is cute and cute."It's too dangerous to die. Do you know, you stupid woman..."

Xia Zimo calmly interrupted him: "then you will die."

"Either when you break it, we'll go together, or we'll Die together, where we go, we'll be with you. "

Dongfang Chen's anger was extinguished in an instant. His nose was sour and his eyes were covered with a layer of moist fog. He went over and held their mother and son in his arms.

Kissing her forehead: "Mo Mo, listen to me, it's time to go now, take our son, believe me, I'll be OK, I'll break the bomb just like opening a toy."

Xia Zimo shook his head firmly: "don't go."

The timer went off second by second.

"Damn it!" Dongfang Chen bit her heavily and turned to run to the bomb.

Can't wait to die!

"Dad, is this called a bomb?" Summer baby squats over, a face of curiosity.

There are still four minutes to go, even Qingcang's building can not get out.

What to do, what to do, Dongfang Chen was all wet. He stood in front of the French window with a bomb. In fact, as long as he opened the window and threw it down, his family would be fine and Qingcang building would not fall.

But below, people come and go, cars like water.

Like knowing what he was thinking, Xia Zimo cried out: "no way!"

There is a metal wire under the red line. Dongfang Chen picks up a pair of scissors and looks at the thick red line with metal wire.

He looked back with scissors and looked at Xia Zimo's mother and son.

Life and death, in this scissors.

Xia Zimo looks at him with a smile and his eyes are gentle.

Looking at their mother and son, his favorite, Dongfang Chen also smiles, scissors across the red line.

"Wait!"

At the bottom of the building, the crowd surged, because so far, no fireworks have come out. They are all wondering whether someone accidentally hit the alarm bell, but Chen tezhu and the security guards kept shouting to keep them away from the building and leave quickly.

Chen tezhu kept looking up and took out his mobile phone to call the police: "Hello, we have a bomb here..."

Before Chen tezhu's words were finished, several security guards with trumpets to disperse the crowd threw away their horns and ran away.

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