Ding Baoyi drove Yan Nian to her company, where firefighters and employees had gathered downstairs.
With the scorching sun above his head, Yan Nian raised his hand to block the dazzling light, raised his neck, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look over.
Firefighters on hoists are putting out the fire.
The direction the fire was facing happened to be the direction of her office.
The fire was raging and that's where the vents were.
Yan Nian's eyes sank heavily.
"Where's Jiangbeiyuan?!"
She grabbed the secretary's arm and asked quickly.
When the secretary saw Yan Nian, she was so frightened that she burst into tears.
"Mr. Yan, it's a good thing you came out today, otherwise, otherwise, you would definitely be in the office now..."
"Let me ask you Jiang Beiyuan?!"
"Uh... Mr. Jiang, he—"
The little secretary has a weak personality and stutters and cannot speak smoothly.
An employee next to him looked at Yan Nian:
"A man in a suit ran in before the firefighters arrived. I don't know if it was Mr. Jiang."
“…”
Upon hearing this, Yan Nian almost fainted as his mind wandered.
I've never been so scared.
Jiang Beiyuan, he is such a smart person, why is he so reckless this time? !
It was too late to blame him, Yan Nian rushed in without saying a word.
The firefighter on the side grabbed Yan Nian and said in a serious tone, "It's very dangerous inside, you can't go in!"
"My husband is in there!!!"
"But-ouch!"
In desperation, Yan Nian opened his mouth and bit the firefighter's arm. The fireman felt pain and subconsciously let go of his hand. Yan Nian took the opportunity and ran in quickly.
Behind her, there were heart-piercing shouts, calling her to come back quickly!
The elevator was no longer working, so Yan Nian climbed the stairs. Unlike going down the stairs, which was as easy and quick as going down the stairs, she became more and more out of breath with each floor she climbed.
She remembered that she had climbed the stairs out of breath before. At that time, the person climbing the stairs with her was Xiao Chuchen.
She asked Xiao Chuchen: "A beautiful world woven with lies, or a tragic world filled with only the truth, which one would you choose?"
Xiao Chuchen said: "I choose a beautiful world full of lies."
She asked why.
Xiao Chuchen replied again:
"It's very simple. People are already very unfortunate in this life, so why bother to find so much misery for themselves."
Now that he thought of these words, Yan Nian was suddenly very touched.
She didn't go looking for misery.
But it was the misfortune that he had grown legs and came to find her.
She didn't know how many floors she had climbed to, but her legs were sore. The smell of thick smoke above made her cough twice.
Somehow, I felt a little nauseous while coughing.
She didn't think too much and didn't dare to rest for a moment, for fear that she would be a step too late and Jiang Beiyuan would die in the sea of fire because of her.
Finally reached the top level.
Tears welled up in my eyes all the way to the office.
How many times had he rushed to her.
This time it was her turn to come to him.
Jiangbeiyuan, Jiangbeiyuan…
She chanted his name over and over again, moving forward without hesitation.
From a distance, I saw a man huddled in the corner. His suit was wrinkled, his white collar turned gray, his handsome face was covered with a layer of dust, and his dark eyes were staring blankly into the distance. No focus.
He held his head, his beautiful peach blossom eyes covered with slight frost, and tears fell down.
He cried silently, the fire had spread to his feet, but he remained motionless, as if he was petrified, and seemed desperate, wanting to die here with her.
(End of chapter)