Wen Jian also hugged her mother tightly, her eyes choked with tears that kept falling, "Mother... I feel so uncomfortable..."
While coaxing Wen Jian, Wen Zhigu looked around with tears in his eyes. A large section of the roof pillar in the room fell down with a bang. With a bang, the fire quickly burned the bed...
The flames suddenly splashed down on her body. Wen Zhiyu was so frightened that she quickly put out the flames with her cloak. However, as soon as she extinguished the spark on her clothes, more sparks came rushing towards her. Xiao Jian held her in her arms, fearing that the little guy would be splashed with flames.
It felt like I was suffocating.
Can't breathe.
Wen Zhigu looked desperately at the fire surrounded by fire, with no way out.
She doesn't want to die.
She finally had a chance to survive...
She had little Jane, finally reunited with her brother, and became a military advisor...
Little Jane is still so little...
She couldn't accept such a sudden disaster at all...
She may even think desperately that even if God still refuses to let her go, the child is innocent...
Little Jane has never experienced anything...
He is so young, so well-behaved and sensible, why should he accompany her to suffer such a crime...
Suddenly, Wen Zhigu saw a dark figure outside the door in the light of the fire. He was banging on the door violently with unknown force, while calling to her and Xiao Jian in a tearful voice.
The voice was so familiar, you knew who it was as soon as you heard it...
Xiao Jian made a weak voice with tears in her eyes: "Daddy..."
Wen Zhigu was choked and kept crying. She nodded and shouted to the people outside the door: "I'm here, Xiao Jian and I are here!"
She didn't know if it was too late, but she still had some hope. It didn't matter even if she died. She hoped that Ji Xubai could at least rescue little Jane...
Wen Zhigu tightly protected Xiao Jian's body with his cloak, and looked at the raging fire that was getting closer and closer to him with tears and fear. It could no longer be described as fire...
It's like a sea of fire...
Getting closer to her...
Getting closer…
She saw another huge wooden pillar slowly falling down on the roof behind her...
And there was fire before and after her, and there was no way out.
The door was suddenly opened, and the man wearing a black cloak came out of the fire.
She stepped over the swaying utensils and almost instantly picked up Wen Zhiyu and the child in her arms, wrapping the cloak around Wen Zhiyu. Just as Wen Zhiyu was about to open his eyes, he was pushed away by his hands. , Wen Zhigu subconsciously hugged Xiao Jian tightly, and then heard a heartbreaking scream of pain.
"Daddy!" Wen Jian cried.
Wen Zhigu opened his eyes with tears and saw Ji Xubai was pressed under the burning wooden pillar, unable to get up.
Wen Zhiyu reached out and pulled him, "Get up, get up quickly!"
The voice was hoarse.
One hand was holding Xiao Jian, and the other hand was grabbing his hand, but it was shaking violently.
Ji Xubai slowly held her little hand and used all his strength to suppress the tearing pain that burned the skin on his back. Despite the pain, he still had to force himself to stay awake. He saw Chu Wen knew what had happened, and gasped weakly and said in a hoarse voice, "You know what happened, take Xiao Jian out, I... have already asked someone to report to the government, and the government will be here soon. Then you go to my father, and you listen to me Yes, whether you are in Ji Mansion or going to the military camp... during this period of time, don't be... alone anymore."