The President's Sweet Trap

It was getting dark. Lu Yao held an axe and blocked the door. He still rolled the gasoline barrel lying on the ground left and right with the wind.

"Kill you, everything can return to its original state!" Lu Yao's mouth couldn't stop lifting up: "how about it! Gu Yiyi, you can't beat me in your life! You and your children will die in this sea of fire! No one will know, and no one will remember you! " With that, Lu Yao took out the Asher from his bag and held it in front of his chest. He deliberately let Gu Yiyi see it and let her feel the despair that she couldn't do anything before death came.

Lu Yao slowly sparks the lighter bit by bit and proudly shows it to Gu Yiyi. The child in Gu Yiyi's arms cried very hard. The whole cry broke the sea level, and the calm sea began to wave layers of waves, which beat the shore layer by layer, making the air of the whole night more solidified.

Gu Yiyi kept comforting the crying child and said to Lu Yao without timidity, "if you light a fire, he won't forgive you, and your wish can't be realized!", Gu Yiyi, like a threat or coaxing a child, advised Lu Yao: "think about your ultimate goal! Isn't it just with nanqingchen? Then why do you have to do this kind of murder and arson? "

"Dust in the South..." Lu Yao gasped. She had forgotten why she came here and why she came here. But what Gu Yiyi said seems reasonable. Why are you here? Why do you have a lighter in your hand.

Original purpose? Lu Yao thought for a moment, shook his head, his eyes full of red blood, and shouted, "I don't know!". Lu Yao held his hair in one hand and wandered back and forth with a lighter in the other hand. Finally, he gasped and smiled: "but I only know I'm going to kill you and him. You failed me!"

With that, Lu Yao threw the lighter that burned Mars on his hand and threw it on the floor covered with gasoline. The blue flame ran around with the flow of gasoline liquid. In less than a moment, the whole house was wrapped and swallowed by the flame.

Gu Yiyi knows that she can no longer be slaughtered by Lu Yao. She wants to take her children out of the sea of fire, so that they can live. For her, no matter what she is facing, whether the burning house will fall off or something will hit her, she is not afraid, but in any case, she must not let the child have an accident. Gu Yiyi held the child tightly in her arms, wrapped him with her body as armor, and rushed to the door.

At this moment, Gu Yiyi finally understood the word "being a mother is just". As a child, although she was always moved by the stories of "lamb kneeling milk" and "crow feeding back", she never understood those feelings as a mother like now. Now she only knows that she lives for her children, and she is willing to exchange her life for the safety of her children.

"You can't get out of here alive!" Lu Yao picked up his axe to block the door and cut at Gu Yiyi. Gu Yiyi protects the child and hides in the corner next to the door. At this time, hiding in the corner is the safest.

"I advise you to stay inside and leave a whole body! If you break out by force, don't blame me for chopping you up! " Lu Yao stood at the door and shouted at the house for fear that Gu Yiyi would hide in a corner.

Gu Yiyi looked around and focused on a few bottles of mineral water on the tea table. When Gu Qian came to take care of her, she bought a lot of water and said it was always useful. Now Gu Yiyi has to admire Gu Qian's foresight.

The fire in the house is not very big. You can also move a few steps. Gu Yiyi carefully moves to the tea table, pulls off several face towels on the sofa, and then quickly pours the opened bottles of mineral water on the face towel, and then covers his mouth and nose with a wet face towel. Finally, I went back to the corner closest to the door. A set of movements down, flowing, very smooth.

With a wet towel to cover her mouth and nose and block the thick smoke, Gu Yiyi's breathing is much smoother. What she still needs to do is wait for the opportunity to rush out when Lu Yao doesn't pay attention, or wait for the dust to fall to the south to save them. Gu Yiyi believes in both, but every time she tries to rush out with her children, she is stopped by Lu Yao. Lu Yao doesn't cut them. Her real pleasure is to make Gu Yiyi's mother and son live a long life, fear and wait for the pain and helplessness of death.

"Stop struggling! Wait for the call of the God of death! " Lu Yao stood at the door and refused to leave. He watched the fire burn more and more intense and red.

The temperature inside the house becomes higher as the flame spreads wider. The bright image of the flame reflected on the child's face floats like the sea waves in the sun. The child in Gu Yiyi's arms became restless and frightened because of the sudden warming, and cried more seriously.

The child's cry affected Gu Yiyi's every thought. The heart rending cry was more painful than gouging out a knife in her heart. Gu Yiyi finally cried, but not because of Lu Yao's coercion, but because of the child's crying.

"Baby! You'll be fine. Dad will come to save us. Don't cry, will you? " Gu Yiyi knows that Lu Yao won't let her leave easily. Now she can only wait for the dust to come to the south. At least in this way, she can ensure the safety of her children.

The fire wrapped the whole house, and the sea breeze blew the fire in the same direction, like the skirt of a woman dancing in the night. Nanqingchen raced all the way to the beach. As soon as he arrived, he saw this scene: Gu Yiyi tried to run out of the sea of fire with her children, and Lu Yao forced them back with an axe.

As soon as nanqingchen's heart sank, he quickly got out of the car and ran towards the fire room, just like a moth rushing towards the blazing flame. Nan Qingchen rushed over, pushed Lu Yao away and roared, "you're crazy!"

Lu Yao calmed down and raised his head. He saw that the visitor was the dust in the South and began to laugh wildly: "hahaha... It's you! South dust, you finally come! I've been waiting for you for a long time! " With that, Lu Yao's eyes seemed to have changed and waved an axe to the south.

Nanqingchen dodged. Although he dodged Lu Yao's axe, he didn't react. Lu Yao was another axe, and then Lu Yao cut it without rules and regulations. Nan Qingchen, with bare hands, can only hide blindly and let Lu Yao send her anger on him, so as not to turn her anger to Gu Yiyi and the child again.

"Why don't you like me!..." Lu Yao slashed to the left, "why abandon me!..." Lu Yao turned to the right with another axe, "you scum man who likes the new and hates the old and abandons everything!" Lu Yao angrily waved his shoulder to the south.

Finally, the axe hit nanqingchen's shoulder. Nanqingchen snorted, and the blood on his shoulder dropped down the clothes faster than the speed of the flame.