Only when a person lives can he have unlimited possibilities. If he dies, he can do nothing.
Although the fire in the house was getting smaller, the smoke was getting bigger and bigger, and Xin Ai's consciousness was getting blurry. She had been trapped in this house for too long.
She collapsed on the hot ground. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she heard someone banging on the door, and a familiar voice calling her name.
"Xin Ai..."
"Xin Ai, are you in there?"
Xin Ai wanted to say that she was inside, but it felt like a handful of hot coals had been stuffed into her throat, and she couldn't utter a single word.
With a bang, the door was knocked open, and through the smoke, Xin Ai vaguely saw many people rushing in.
She tried hard to wake up, but the harder she tried, the blurry she saw.
Until his body was picked up, Xin Ai's eyes finally fell into darkness.
Before she passed out completely, she vaguely smelled a familiar scent.
…
That night, when there was a fire in Xiangzhang Garden Community, not only police cars, ambulances and fire engines came, but also many luxury cars.
The people outside the cordon downstairs looked at the crowds on the three floors inside and three outside. Everyone was surprised that it was normal for police cars, fire fighters, and ambulances to come here. Why did so many luxury cars come? In this ordinary community, there is no way to hide. Some big shot, someone was holding up a mobile phone to take a video.
Shen Ce watched as Jian Zechuan hugged Xin Ai and walked up the stairs.
As he stepped down, his face was covered with clouds, his eyes were sinister and terrifying, and he was filled with a terrifying aura of violence that made people dare not approach him at all.
Shen Ce was sending people to send Cao Qiuyan and Chen Jiye to the police car. After seeing Xin Ai, he wanted to step forward to ask about the situation, but was blocked by Jian Si.
Jian Si couldn't laugh at the moment and just said: "Captain Shen, it's better not to waste Miss Xin's precious treatment time."
Shen Ce could only watch as Jian Zechuan quickly carried Xin Ai into the ambulance, and the ambulance immediately left the community.
With the efforts of the firefighters, the fire was quickly extinguished. Because the room was tightly sealed, the fire did not spread too quickly.
Chen Jiye, Cao Qiuyan and his wife were taken away by the police, and the criminals who tried to escape among ordinary residents were also caught by the police one by one.
Brother Long then got into another ambulance and was quickly taken to the hospital. However, when he was taken to the ambulance, his vital signs were not very obvious.
If Shen Ce hadn't been hindered by his status as a policeman, he would have taken action and beat Chen Jiye.
Such a heartless beast would even harm his own niece.
Shen Ce said to his subordinates: "Immediately conduct a surprise interrogation of all the suspects caught tonight. We must catch Chen Ming as soon as possible..."
As a police officer, this is the time when Shen Ce feels that he is the most incompetent and derelict of his duty. If they can find out the truth as soon as possible, if they can catch Chen Ming as soon as possible,
, Xin Ai will not be kidnapped.
…
In the ambulance.
The nurse gave Xin Ai oxygen. The doctor said that she had inhaled thick smoke and was in danger. Her heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker, and she must be rescued as soon as possible.
Jian Zechuan sat next to her, unable to do anything, watching the doctor give her medicine and electric shock.
Her face was covered with blood and black soot, and her original bright and beautiful face was almost invisible.
Her long black hair was burnt in some places, her body was even more dirty, and she smelled of smoke and burnt all over her body.
The wound on the neck was smeared with blood. The doctor said that fortunately the wound was not deep. If he had applied a little more force, the man would have been saved.
The blood on the knees has dried, and there are still tiny pieces of glass in some of the wounds.
The wounds on the palm of the hand are densely covered almost all over the palm. Some wounds are so deep that the bones are visible, and the skin and flesh are turned out, making people dare not look directly at them.
The little nurse who treated her wound was frightened when she saw it, and her hands were shaking when she was bandaging her.
Xin Ai was lying there with her eyes closed and motionless. Her breathing, heartbeat, and pulse on the instrument continued to decrease.
It's not that Jian Zechuan has never seen dead people, but he has never seen Xin Ai like this.
He had seen her panic and fear, he had seen her acting coquettishly, he had seen her angry and roaring, he had seen her with tears streaming down her face, but he had never seen her like this.
In this case, even
Not even the last time she was almost kidnapped in Xia City.
At that time, Jian Zechuan was confident. He knew that he could find Xin Ai and rescue her.
But now, the person has been rescued, but...
When Jian Zechuan was in the army, he even killed people, not to mention dead people. He killed drug dealers one by one at the border and watched their brains burst. When they died in front of him, he was unfazed and simply looked at them. The prey was successfully hunted. You can even count the people you killed afterwards, which gives you a sense of accomplishment.
But now, seeing Xin Ai lying there motionless, as if he had lost his life, it seemed that he would never sit up again or call him "uncle" in a rogue manner.
At this time, Jian Zechuan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was as if a thorn from eating fish got stuck in his throat when he was a child. He couldn't spit it out or swallow. He only felt uncomfortable. The thorn from his youth seemed to have begun to grow. It pierced into the flesh bit by bit, causing pain and discomfort.
With every breath, it penetrates deeper.
Jian Zechuan's chest felt heavy and hard, and he gradually began to have trouble breathing.
And this feeling is getting stronger and more uncomfortable.
Jian Zechuan turned his head and stopped looking at Xin Ai. Maybe the ambulance was too cramped.
He heard the nurse's panicked voice: "What should the doctor do? Her pulse is so weak now."
Jian Zechuantu
Ran turned his head, looked at the nurses and doctors, looked at them and said calmly: "I don't care what method you use, she must survive for me, otherwise, I don't know what I will do."
Jian Zechuan was surprisingly calm, his handsome face still looked cold and indifferent, and even his voice did not rise or fall.
But it made the doctors and nurses feel a kind of oppression they had never experienced before, a feeling of being wrapped in fear and having nowhere to hide.
They froze there, not daring to move, as if they had been cast a restraining spell.
Jian Zechuan said calmly: "She is almost dying, why don't we rescue her? Do you plan to watch her die in the car like this?"
The doctors and nurses shuddered and got busy.
Finally the hospital arrived, and the doctor shouted: "Hurry, send me to the emergency room, prepare for rescue..."
When the ambulance door opened, two male hospital staff had already helped move Xin Ai to the ward, and then immediately pushed her to the emergency room.
Along the way, the nurse shouted loudly from the front: "There is an emergency patient here, please give way."
Xin Ai was pushed into the emergency room, and Jian Zechuan stood outside with a calm expression.
Jian Si then arrived and stood behind Jian Zechuan as if they were in the air, keeping the same posture as Jian Zechuan, looking at the light on the door of the emergency room.
The hospital is very chaotic at this time, and you can hear people crying and screaming from time to time. The hospital is the best place to see all kinds of life.
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