I really don't want a second marriage

They heard the sound and turned back at the same time.

Han Qing didn't know when he came. He was wearing the suit he was going to wear for his wedding today, but when he ran over, his cuffs and collar became very messy because he was too urgent. There was a thin sweat on his forehead. Although his breath was unstable, it was suppressed by him all the time.

"Han Qing, Yan Yan may still be inside. It's on fire." Luo Huimei immediately burst into tears when she saw Han Qing.

Han Qing gasped, "I know, aunt and uncle, let me see if I can knock the door open."

"OK, OK."

Luo Huimei quickly stepped aside, and Zhou's father stepped aside.

Because the door lock was broken, the door couldn't be opened at all. At present, we can't find tools to smash the door lock. In a hurry, we can only hit the door.

Han Qing was just old, and he often worked out, so he had a lot of strength. He knocked the door a few times and opened it, but there was a lot of noise.

Every time she bumped into Han Qing, Luo Huimei felt that the meat and bones on Han Qing's body were very painful, but the expression on Han Qing's face was always gloomy. A thin lip almost closed in a straight line and hit the door hard.

Bang!

After the door was opened, a choking smell came out of the door, and there were flames. Luo Huimei immediately wanted to run in, but was held by Zhou's father.

"The fire is too big. You can't go in like this."

Luo Hui was so angry that she scolded: "you're going to die, old man. You still want this at this time. There's your daughter."

Luo Huimei has completely lost her reason. Zhou's father still keeps his reason. At this time, Han Muzi also rushed over. When she saw the fire so fast, the whole person was shocked and quickly said.

"Aunt, the fire is too big. Even if you go in, you can't save Xiaoyan."

"What should I do..."

Just after saying this, the three men looked forward and found that Han Qing had disappeared from the door.

"Elder brother!" Han Muzi was surprised and walked forward subconsciously.

Zhou Fushun took her by the hand. "You can't go. The fire is too big."

Han Muzi felt her heart beat so fast that she almost jumped out of her throat. She bit her lower lip, "when will the rescue arrive?"

"I called the police before, but it also takes time to catch up. I don't know how long it will be." Luo Huimei said vaguely while wiping her tears.

Han Muzi thought of Xiaoyan and his relatives. The whole person was dizzy and almost couldn't stand.

The fire is so big, how can I get out? In front of her, she felt dizzy. When Han Muzi felt that she was about to stand unstable, a pair of powerful arms grabbed her.

The familiar breath broke into the nasal cavity. Han Muzi raised her head and found that the person holding her was yetingchen. He didn't know when he came. Xiaomi Dou also stood on his side with worry and anxiety written on his face.

Seeing yetingchen, Han Muzi grabbed a life-saving straw and grabbed his collar tightly with her fingers. When she wanted to say something, she choked and tears fell.

Night Tingchen looked at her like this, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his dark eyes were deep. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the fire in the room. The fire was so big that he couldn't see the human shadow inside. At this time, he was bound to be burned.

But all the people she cares about are inside.

Thinking of this, yetingchen loosened Han Muzi and said to Xiaomi Dou, "take care of your mommy."

Hearing this sentence, Han Muzi knew that yetingchen had made a decision and immediately hugged his arm, "no, I don't allow you to go."

Han Qing has gone in. The fire is so big that she doesn't dare to think about other places, but she can't let three important people in her life risk at the same time.

"Good." yetingchen stroked the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her gently. "Your husband survived when he was buried in the sea. Now it's just a sea of fire. He can't trap me. What are you afraid of?"

"No, no, no matter what you say." Han Muzi shook her head, bit her lower lip, looked at the fire inside and made a decision: "from now on, no one is allowed to go in until the firefighters come."

Although she was worried about the situation inside, she could not selfishly let others take risks.

Such a fire is not something you can do if you rush into it bravely. More people are more dangerous.

Xiaoyan is inside. This is not what she wants to see. Han Qing went in and she couldn't stop him. So what we have to do now is wait for them to come out and wait for the fire brigade to arrive.

Night Tingchen stared at her with distressed eyes: "why do you embarrass yourself like this? You are obviously worried."

Han Muzi bit her lower lip. "I can't let you all take risks. Just treat me as selfish."

**

After Han Qing rushed into the fire, the fire tongue almost dried the water on the surface of his skin. The fire tongue climbed up quickly along the curtain, and the hotel items were snapped by the fire. Gradually, these scenes changed.

In the light of the fire, the roar and cry for help sounded in my ears. The things around me were destroyed by the fire, and the strong taste choked people's tears.

Han Qing stood in the fire, as if he had returned to the fire he experienced when he was a child.

At that time, he was still very young, but he saw his close relatives die in front of him in order to save himself. When there was a power failure at home, her mother lit a candle and asked Han Qing to sit obediently. Don't run or move.

Because that day was his birthday, little Han Qing quarreled to eat sweet cake, but the power cut happened when his mother was going out. Originally, Han Qing's mother, that is, Mrs. Han, was not sure to let him stay at home, but she was relieved to think that Han Qing's father was resting in the room.

Let Han Qing stay by herself. When she was bored, she went to find her father. Then Mrs. Han went out to buy a cake.

Little Han Qing sat in front of the candle and waited obediently. His eyes were full of expectations for the cake. Like other children, he liked the sweet and greasy cake, especially the cream wrapped outside, soft, slippery and sweet.

He is also looking forward to it, and the most important thing is that today is his birthday. He is five years old, so he can put five candles on the cake today. He will make three wishes when blowing candles this year.

The first wish is that he can grow up quickly so that he won't have to eat cake only on his birthday.

The second wish is to hope that his grandfather will accept his father as soon as possible, otherwise his father doesn't look very happy all day, because his mother wants to accompany his father to suffer, but his father doesn't seem to want his mother to suffer. His grandfather has money and is very kind to him. He hates his father, so he hopes his grandfather can like his father.

The third wish is that my parents can always be healthy and spend every birthday together in the future.

But he didn't think about it, but he lost his father forever on his birthday.