I really don't want a second marriage

The last side?

When little Han Qing was led by the nurse aunt, he suddenly heard such a sentence. His legs almost knelt down directly. Fortunately, the nurse aunt pulled him.

But little Han Qing's mind at this moment was only the word the doctor said to his mother.

Please ask your family to go in and see the injured one last time.

Last side, last side

The nurse aunt obviously heard this sentence, subconsciously looked at the little guy around her and squatted down, "little friend, you..."

She wanted to say don't be too sad, but her father died. How can she say that? How can you not be sad?

For a moment, the nurse aunt didn't know what to say. In fact, she had seen a lot of such scenes in the hospital. Every time she thought she might be numb, but every time she faced such a separation, her heart still hurt very much.

Those who go don't know anything, leaving those who live alone.

Xiao Hanqing stood there for a long time before he raised his steps and walked towards his mother.

Mrs. Han seemed frightened, or could not believe the fact, so she didn't return to her mind for a long time until a voice sounded around her.

"Mom."

Han Fu returned to her senses. She kept her original expression and lowered her head. When she saw her son standing in front of her, tears burst out of her eyes.

"Qing, Qing er."

As soon as she made a sound, she realized that her voice was choking and her tears couldn't stop. However, she realized that she was a mother and couldn't be like this, so she had to turn her back to erase her tears. When she turned to face Han Qing, Mrs. Han had reluctantly squeezed out a smile on her face, but the smile was more ugly than crying.

Seeing such a mother, Xiao Hanqing didn't know how uncomfortable it was.

"Why are you here?" Mrs. Han squatted down and touched Han Qing's face with a smile. "Dad is inside. Mom takes you in. Let's go in and talk to Dad, okay?"

Han Qing bit his lower lip and said nothing.

"Qing'er is good. Dad must want to hear Qing'er talk at this time. Don't cry later."

Finally, Mrs. Han took her son's hand and went in to see her father for the last time.

For Han Qing, he will never forget this day in his life. This is also his demon from small to large. He can't get out all the time.

No fire, no candle.

Especially on his birthday, he doesn't want to remember what he was born and what he did that day.

For a long time, his father died in the fire and appeared in Han Qing's dream after a period of time. When he woke up, cold sweat penetrated his inner shirt. The past scenes reappeared in his dream. Even when he woke up, he would erode his brain and chew away his light.

"Yan Yan..." in the confusion, Han Qing whispered Xiao Yan's name. The fire in front of him gradually formed Xiao Yan's appearance, and then became his father. In order to save himself, he was crushed on the ground by the beam.

No, no, he can't let the old things happen again.

Han Qing's consciousness gradually wakes up. In those years, he failed to save his father and regretted all his life. Now he can't make the same mistakes as before.

If something happens to Yan Yan because of him, he is to blame.

Most importantly, he can't let her have anything!

Han Qing abandoned his superfluous thoughts and quickly searched inside.

Xiao Yan hid in the corner of the hotel room. Although the water in the bathroom was open, the water was not large enough. The fire was too fierce to put out the fire.

Choked by the smoke, she cried and had difficulty breathing. Finally, she had to shrink into the bathroom.

Fortunately, she was not hurt. She could only pray in her heart that someone would come and save her.

The first person she thought of was Han Qing, but if Han Qing came in, he would be hurt by such a big fire.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan immediately shook his head and still didn't let him in.

Such pain is enough for me alone.

Xiao Yan squatted down slowly. At first, she wanted to save herself, but over time, she was gradually tired.

Thinking, Xiaoyan suddenly seemed to hear someone calling her name.

"Yan Yan!"

"Where are you? Hear me!"

At first, Xiaoyan thought she had an illusion. Otherwise, how could she hear Han Qing's voice at this time?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan touched her cheek and smiled mockingly. It must be that she missed Han Qing so much that she had auditory hallucinations at this time.

"Yan Yan!"

A voice bigger and closer than before sounded. Xiaoyan was shocked. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the sound source. A tall and tall figure rushed through the fire and ran towards her.

Snap——

Until the man stepped on the water and the splashed water splashed on Xiaoyan's cheek, she squatted there blankly.

How, how? How did Han Qing appear here?

When Han Qing found Xiaoyan, he saw her squatting there and couldn't care about anything. He ran directly to pull her up, and then checked whether there was a wound on her.

But Xiaoyan's eyes held Han Qing tightly, and her lips opened weakly, "you, how could you come?"

Hearing her voice, Han Qing determined that she had found her and took her into her arms.

After Xiaoyan was pulled into his arms by him, she smelled the familiar smell on him, but she also found that his clothes and trouser legs were burned. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but Han Qing pulled her away as if aware of it, and then held her hand.

"I'll take you out."

"Why did you come?" Xiaoyan looked at him and asked.

After listening to Han Qing's words, he paused and looked back at her.

In the light of the fire, Xiao Yan's eyes were sad and angry: "you talk, why do you come? The fire is so big, aren't you afraid of death?"

There was something burning in the air. Han Qing suddenly pulled her close to her and looked down at her. "You're in danger. Why don't I come? After today, I'll be your husband."

Xiaoyan breathed.

"So you said, why should I come? It's dangerous not to look at you?"

Xiao Yan bit her lower lip. "Aren't you afraid of an accident? The fire is too big. Who knows what will happen if you come in. Why are you so stupid?"

"Oh." Han Qing smiled low and took her into his arms. "There will be no accident. When I come, I will protect you and wait for me to take you out."

With that, Han Qing looked around and said, "wait for me here for a while."

Then without waiting for Xiaoyan to react, he loosened his hand and ran out. Xiaoyan's face changed greatly: "where are you going? Han Qing!"

However, there was no reply. Xiao Yan's heart gradually sank. Why did he run out again?